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[misguides]

[ What should have been a simple, easy walk to the door outside had turned into something of a struggle for Wolfwood, what with being recently dead and all. Apparently it meant most of his injuries were healed, he just still felt like he'd been run over by a sand steamer. Leaning heavily against the wall for support (and accidently turning on the

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[wayfoundwind]

Sure is nice, huh?

[misguides]

Yeah, actually. Just wasn't really expecting it.

[wayfoundwind]

Huh? They don't have a lot of trees where you're from?

[misguides]

Barely any. I ain't ever seen one in person before.

[wayfoundwind]

[And this is the latest Disney Princess of Heart that is Totally Not a Princess Thanks just sort of staring at his communicator. Wat.]

Whoa - what, really? None? Not even in pots?

[He's got a collection of potted plants in his room back home. No one ever said he didn't have weird hobbies.]

[misguides]

I'm sure some people got potted plants. If you're lucky enough to own a GEO-PLANT back home, you might even have a few trees. [There is no resentment here, really.]

They're kinda a luxury. Desert world and all.

[wayfoundwind]

[That sounds awful. Not that a desert is a bad thing! But it must be a hard place to live. Heartstrings, Wolfwood, he has them.]

Well... there's lots of them here? Maybe that'll help make up for it?

[OPTIMISM, GET.]

Oh! Right, haha, I'm Ventus! But everybody calls me Ven.

[misguides]

[ O hai, that optimism in any situation? Kind of reminds him of someone. Not that he's about to say that, though.]

Hey, it's a start.

[Wolfwood has always been more of a realist and when he gets in a mood he's not above pointing out why he thinks his way of thinking is better, but... Ventus is a kid. Playing along-within limits-sounds just fine with him, so here's a derpy smile!]

Ven, huh? Nice to meet you, kid. Name's Wolfwood.