cry me a river
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Leroy couldn't help but grin back as his eyes glanced at the mass of rope, there was alot that she has done herself and he had to give it to her for that. Ears flickered as he shifted, he has been staying in his halfling form alot lately and it felt nice change. Long strong arms sat on his knees lazily as his head watched the female beside him, ears leaned with the sound of the rope hitting the ground as his deep rube eyes looked back up at the woman. He was well aware she was close to Svara, though Leroy and her haven't really gotten much time to meet one another on better terms. A sudden thought about when they found Svara entered his head, he probably shouldn't have snapped at her, but he won't say sorry for the fact he believed he did the right thing.


His voice was deep and rough as it left his lips,"Maybe it's a bit of both. If you know its coming you can keep yourself out of it, or dive head first.". Clawed hand reached back to scratch at his neck before he spoke again. "What exactly is your goal with this ladder, I mean what is it that you are trying to reach? " Black and white body rested on the dune as his sway sat relaxed behind him.

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