Donnie begins to nod, both at how much more complicated things would be if they had to make use of air support and that they probably should at the very least tell the farmer what they'd found. He jolts at the sudden lowing from their resident cattle friend. His earmuffs are definitely useful for more than just muting the sounds at the Vault and airship noise but WOW.
"-Uh. I think your ox might've found something?" he guesses, watching as He Sheng leaves them. Theyyyyy should probably follow, he thinks, starting after him.
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Date: 2024-10-06 10:03 pm (UTC)"-Uh. I think your ox might've found something?" he guesses, watching as He Sheng leaves them. Theyyyyy should probably follow, he thinks, starting after him.