[ his steps bring him nearer the girl, though he's yet to spot her. he was too busy kicking at the grass and muttering about buildings and houses and -- perplexingly enough -- tents. he only pauses at the moment he comes perilously close to walking right over the person lounging in the grass.
luckily, his eyes catch the human shape at the last moment and he stumbles backwards. clumsy. ] ...Bloody hell!
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luckily, his eyes catch the human shape at the last moment and he stumbles backwards. clumsy. ] ...Bloody hell!