[ okay that's... new. jack can't help the slow arch of his brow at the cat that answers the door, and he's maybe wondering for a second if he'll ever be greeted at rover 031 by ringo grunting at him. it'd be better than chewing up his shoes, at least. stepping in after the cat, he's blinking owlishly for a moment, as it seems like an entirely different world inside the rover. pleasant, really, which isn't what he'd been expecting. not that he'd thought he'd see torture devices or anything, but still... unexpected.
he nods, pacing through the rover turned nature trail and takes a seat on the bunk next to her, carefully trying not to crush the flower crowns (flower crowns? for real?). he exhales heavily, shoulders slumping, and glances to her with a dry exasperation. ]
For what it's worth, you're the much better instructor.
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he nods, pacing through the rover turned nature trail and takes a seat on the bunk next to her, carefully trying not to crush the flower crowns (flower crowns? for real?). he exhales heavily, shoulders slumping, and glances to her with a dry exasperation. ]
For what it's worth, you're the much better instructor.