EVERYTIME THAT I SPEAK ☆ science time

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Anthemtalon was probably a bit too simple for science. One complex word over his head would likely be enough for the lizard's intrigue to sputter into confusion and laziness. He'd never done anything scientific unless one somehow could consider scraping the ground for wormy snacks to be a form of science. Eat, sleep, shuffle around, chat, and repeat was good for a simple lizard such as he.

"Snack?" Drowsy was the mutter from the lizard as he stalked over. Tongue flickering and face scrunching at the odd scents of a fruit snack being created. Foreign to him, and it warranted confusion and interest to present themselves on his face. "Food? Interesting smell. Will try," Anthem rumbled, nodding his head as he flopped down to rest.

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