Carbs were definitely a treat they could agree on.
Llewellyn winced comically at the very idea of flight, though. “I expect you’re right about that. I’d make quite the mess, I think.” For the best that nothing like that had ever happened, really. He offered a small shrug, though, before he began resettling his bags under his arm carefully. “Likewise, I don’t imagine it was something any of us wanted to revisit after the Sphere…” He doubted that Tommy enjoyed it any more than they had. It was a mess. “We were rather trying to keep things a little more private here, especially for Rhy…”
Up until that point, he’d been more worried that he’d accidentally say something without thinking. “I suppose all these worlds share the same unfortunate habit of sharing our secrets.”
He nodded, though, glad to hear that the other three were doing well. “That’s good to hear, though! Er… Not about Speedy, that is. I hadn’t thought about how this weather might affect the poor little fellow.” He frowned lightly. Llewellyn couldn’t blame the creature. He wasn’t fond of the cold himself. “Pretzel has a few small jackets now for when we take him for walks... But dogs are a little more suited for weather than sloths. Wonder if there’s anything that could be made to help insulate him a little better.”
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Llewellyn winced comically at the very idea of flight, though. “I expect you’re right about that. I’d make quite the mess, I think.” For the best that nothing like that had ever happened, really. He offered a small shrug, though, before he began resettling his bags under his arm carefully. “Likewise, I don’t imagine it was something any of us wanted to revisit after the Sphere…” He doubted that Tommy enjoyed it any more than they had. It was a mess. “We were rather trying to keep things a little more private here, especially for Rhy…”
Up until that point, he’d been more worried that he’d accidentally say something without thinking. “I suppose all these worlds share the same unfortunate habit of sharing our secrets.”
He nodded, though, glad to hear that the other three were doing well. “That’s good to hear, though! Er… Not about Speedy, that is. I hadn’t thought about how this weather might affect the poor little fellow.” He frowned lightly. Llewellyn couldn’t blame the creature. He wasn’t fond of the cold himself. “Pretzel has a few small jackets now for when we take him for walks... But dogs are a little more suited for weather than sloths. Wonder if there’s anything that could be made to help insulate him a little better.”