[Video] ⌘ Tired in more ways than one

[cantataofgrace]

... They're finally gone.

[ The young boy collapses a bit tiredly, clearly having trouble operating the SFC. His outfit is in shreds, tophat gone, and he looks thoroughly... exhausted. It's clear he had a hell of a time trying to fight the things off himself. He's breathing heavily, but seems otherwise alright. He's silent. ]... Does it really

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[1776ftw]

Little dude, I am taking you out for ice cream.

[cantataofgrace]

[ ... Huh? ]

... Ice cream?

[ Blink blink. :o What is that? ] ... U-um, why?

[1776ftw]

Because you look like you could use some.

[cantataofgrace]

... I've heard of it, but I can't say I've ever actually had it before...

[ Plus, America was an adult. Albeit, he seemed like a nice one, but Carl truly doesn't trust adults, much. ]

1/2

[1776ftw]

[SHOCK AND HORROR]

N-never had... ice cream?

2/2

[1776ftw]

Well we have to rectify this then! TO THE ICE CREAM SHOPPE!

You gonna throw up a post, or? :o

[cantataofgrace]

[ ... Blinking. Whoa, what. ]

Huh...? R-right now?!

[ Give him a moment to change his clothes dude they're tattered and kinda bloody and stuff from zombies. :c ]

Sure will!

[1776ftw]

[Hear that? That's the sound of America turning off the SFC and flying off towards Carl's place.]