08-10-2018, 02:47 PM
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let's see, where were they? ah, at the specific little hill marko wanted them to be at. marko stopped in front of a specific abandoned building, which was some tourist trap that was well beyond his memory in terms of what they actually sold. he laughed when michael spoke up, curious as to how the human could be interested in the buildings of san creado when there was so much more. "we'll be starting here, michael. you up for a climb?"
taking no time to wait for an answer, marko began to scale the building, thankful that it had fallen into disrepair. made it easier to find or even make ledges and holds, even if he could hear ezra in his head telling him to sit down and let his body rest. while marko did agree with that to some extent, he had to be a bit of a showoff, make it seem easier than it actually was. he lifted himself up onto the roof of the two-story building, then turned and waved at michael, a cocky grin on his face. "the view of the waterfront from up here is incredible, michael, you'd be hard-pressed to find a better spot than this," he hollered.
while michael would climb up, marko decided to step to the opposite edge of the building, marvelling at the view. he'd forgotten how good it really was, especially with the sun starting to dip below the horizon. more importantly, though, he spotted a favorite creature of his who happened to have gotten a similar idea on how to spend the evening.
marko scooped up the pigeon before sitting down to face the boardwalk and the waterfront, deciding that he'd talk through a plan on touring the town once michael pulled himself onto the roof.
let's see, where were they? ah, at the specific little hill marko wanted them to be at. marko stopped in front of a specific abandoned building, which was some tourist trap that was well beyond his memory in terms of what they actually sold. he laughed when michael spoke up, curious as to how the human could be interested in the buildings of san creado when there was so much more. "we'll be starting here, michael. you up for a climb?"
taking no time to wait for an answer, marko began to scale the building, thankful that it had fallen into disrepair. made it easier to find or even make ledges and holds, even if he could hear ezra in his head telling him to sit down and let his body rest. while marko did agree with that to some extent, he had to be a bit of a showoff, make it seem easier than it actually was. he lifted himself up onto the roof of the two-story building, then turned and waved at michael, a cocky grin on his face. "the view of the waterfront from up here is incredible, michael, you'd be hard-pressed to find a better spot than this," he hollered.
while michael would climb up, marko decided to step to the opposite edge of the building, marvelling at the view. he'd forgotten how good it really was, especially with the sun starting to dip below the horizon. more importantly, though, he spotted a favorite creature of his who happened to have gotten a similar idea on how to spend the evening.
marko scooped up the pigeon before sitting down to face the boardwalk and the waterfront, deciding that he'd talk through a plan on touring the town once michael pulled himself onto the roof.
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