[ Brush and ink...? She's teasing him again, he thinks, before he notices her wagging tail and that it seems almost sort of... like a paintbrush? Oh.
This is. Maybe the most amazing thing that's ever happened to him. ]
Ehhh? Is that so. [ He laughs lightly actually, disbelief forced into belief in such a wonderful sort of way, and sets the book back down in his lap. ] I can't say I blame you. [ Also makes sense for a god.
He regards her for a moment though, tilting his head more thoughtfully. ]
You're a Sleeper too... right? [ He's pretty much certain, still. ] Why did you plant these trees...?
oh my god my parrot managed to tag you, I'm so sorry hsdjfds
This is. Maybe the most amazing thing that's ever happened to him. ]
Ehhh? Is that so. [ He laughs lightly actually, disbelief forced into belief in such a wonderful sort of way, and sets the book back down in his lap. ] I can't say I blame you. [ Also makes sense for a god.
He regards her for a moment though, tilting his head more thoughtfully. ]
You're a Sleeper too... right? [ He's pretty much certain, still. ] Why did you plant these trees...?
[ It's so kind, but... why? ]