Donnie should be thankful for cow god splatter. It probably has like, healing properties or whatever. Or maybe it will slowly turn him into a cow, who knows. Either way, the ox huffs hot air on him as he slides off and helps Shu to her feet, after which it slowly begins to lumber away in the opposite direction.
"A-Ah. Thank you."
She feels, for some reason, that all of this warrants a thank you, though if she were pressed, she would find it hard to vocalize the exact reason. Still, the white ox gets a quick bow before Shu massages some of her aching muscles.
"We will steal the airship."
This is spoken as matter-of-factly as if Donnie had asked for the answer to 2 + 2.
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Date: 2024-10-09 02:00 am (UTC)"A-Ah. Thank you."
She feels, for some reason, that all of this warrants a thank you, though if she were pressed, she would find it hard to vocalize the exact reason. Still, the white ox gets a quick bow before Shu massages some of her aching muscles.
"We will steal the airship."
This is spoken as matter-of-factly as if Donnie had asked for the answer to 2 + 2.