Chapter 4: Like A Wind Awoken “So when you said that you knew a cool spot, I have to admit I did not have fast food in mind.” “Do I look like I have money?” Mallik asked as she handed the money to the cashier. Zysso, the valleakan boy he had encountered in that back alley close to her home and with whom she ended sharing a jail cell thereafter, looked expectantly at the paper bag being stuffed with their order. They had agreed to hang out again, under – hopefully – better circumstances this time. “Besides, “Mallik picked a spare fry that had fallen out of the box as she turned back to Zysso and his impressive aquamarine tunic that he dared call ‘a low-profile fit’, “you’re gonna need the calories after we’re done climbing.” “Climbing?” Zysso asked intrigued. “Mhm.” Mallik picked up the paper bag with the four sticks of kebadjik, the box of fries, the sliced pitas and the soft fizzy drinks and put them on the counter. “By the way, how good are you at jumping?” Zysso stared at Mallik, already lamenting his fashion choices. “Well,” he said near apologetically, clicking his heels against the pavement. The clack of his feet reverberated against the tiled floors. “I got hooves.” “Right. Then I guess we’ll be taking the scenic route.”
can the real ch.4 please stand up? 🗣️
funny how i was able to complete it in so little time compared to the prior version bwhehehe
sneak peek as algays below:
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