11-20-2020, 10:58 PM
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[div style="max-width: 500px; font-family: times new roman;font-size:13px;text-align:justify;line-height:16px;text-indent:30px;"]Torsten had never seen anyone leave from the Typhoon before, whether it be through death or through their own accord. When he had seen Kian holding the picnic and had made his way over, Torsten was confused at first. Leaving? Why would someone want to leave the Typhoon for a little while, other than to just visit some other place for a day. It was safe in the Typhoon and they lived by the pretty ocean. Of course, other places lived by the ocean as well, but he didn't know that. "Where you going?" The child would ask at last as he sat down, paws picking at a sandwich before placing a small chunk in his mouth.