Then again, expecting reality to take a sudden vacation was probably not on the usual list of "things that may as well happen today". In a... train... that... defies common concepts of reality.
Okay so maybe it was a little more expected that not expected at all, Esteban reasons with a snicker. His suddenly struggling backpack plops down on the ground and scampers off, but he allows it; too distracted by the sparkle of stars near enough to touch. A hand drags against what used to be a wall; curious as to whether this is only an illusion of if he should watch his steps for the near future when his companion reveals himself.
"That's alright," Esteban grins with his words, turning to face him. "Consider me impressed~" An easy wink escapes the half-elf, but the strangeness of his new surroundings is too interesting to get him distracted.
"How're you doin' that?" He wonders aloud, excited, before he reconsiders his words. "What are you doin', exactly?" He loses absolutely none of his enthusiasm, checking underfoot to see if the carpet has turned to grass by this point, or other such strangeness that might have happened.
I reject your reality and substitute my own
Then again, expecting reality to take a sudden vacation was probably not on the usual list of "things that may as well happen today". In a... train... that... defies common concepts of reality.
Okay so maybe it was a little more expected that not expected at all, Esteban reasons with a snicker. His suddenly struggling backpack plops down on the ground and scampers off, but he allows it; too distracted by the sparkle of stars near enough to touch. A hand drags against what used to be a wall; curious as to whether this is only an illusion of if he should watch his steps for the near future when his companion reveals himself.
"That's alright," Esteban grins with his words, turning to face him. "Consider me impressed~" An easy wink escapes the half-elf, but the strangeness of his new surroundings is too interesting to get him distracted.
"How're you doin' that?" He wonders aloud, excited, before he reconsiders his words. "What are you doin', exactly?" He loses absolutely none of his enthusiasm, checking underfoot to see if the carpet has turned to grass by this point, or other such strangeness that might have happened.