[Well, everyone else seems awfully tired, but Michael's doing okay? Honestly, he found Saturn much more exhausting to deal with. Sure, the Spiritombs were a little much, but he enjoyed watching Zelda (and Kayneth) battle, and Maylene really wasn't hard to talk to at all. He even got to satisfy his curiosity (concern?) about Liam!
Meeting a god...he's not sure how to feel about that. So he just won't think about it right now.
He'll take advantage of his decent energy levels to go about and help people set up tents and blankets in the driest, least rocky parts of the cave. Something about the close atmosphere in here, packed in together with the rain pounding away outside, makes it feel more intimate than their usual nights on the road. Besides, others have helped him set up camp before. That's a thing people do. When that's done, he'll take his share of the food and go sit by the cave mouth with Cat Janet and Quaver to watch the rain. It's interesting - having that just happen all by itself.
By the time the eggs start to hatch, he's luckily returned to his own little pile of bedding and is around to notice. He pulls it over and helps the little creature make its way out of the egg, eventually picking it up and out entirely so that he can plop it on his lap and start picking bits of shell out of its fur.]
Oh! You're like a little creepy doll... [Inspecting her, Michael puts his hand near what looks like a long ponytail, and it fucking opens up to reveal huge teeth because of course it does.
Michael stares for a second, then laughs. It is an ominous sound.]
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Meeting a god...he's not sure how to feel about that. So he just won't think about it right now.
He'll take advantage of his decent energy levels to go about and help people set up tents and blankets in the driest, least rocky parts of the cave. Something about the close atmosphere in here, packed in together with the rain pounding away outside, makes it feel more intimate than their usual nights on the road. Besides, others have helped him set up camp before. That's a thing people do. When that's done, he'll take his share of the food and go sit by the cave mouth with Cat Janet and Quaver to watch the rain. It's interesting - having that just happen all by itself.
By the time the eggs start to hatch, he's luckily returned to his own little pile of bedding and is around to notice. He pulls it over and helps the little creature make its way out of the egg, eventually picking it up and out entirely so that he can plop it on his lap and start picking bits of shell out of its fur.]
Oh! You're like a little creepy doll... [Inspecting her, Michael puts his hand near what looks like a long ponytail, and it fucking opens up to reveal huge teeth because of course it does.
Michael stares for a second, then laughs. It is an ominous sound.]