[Once they're out, he sheathes his sword, sighing down at his sandy, messy self. Whatever. He's walking carefully now, but it's unlikely that he'll get as stuck as he was before. ...Probably.]
When I came to, it was over my knees. The more I struggled, the more I sank. [So, yeah. He gives Gojyo a side glance.]
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When I came to, it was over my knees. The more I struggled, the more I sank. [So, yeah. He gives Gojyo a side glance.]
Where'd you pick up that thing?