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Rune barked out a laugh. Could the Dvoryane be more obvious? “Alright, keep your secrets. I’m just sayin’,” he shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, “one of these times maybe we could go exploring together.” He smirked.
"oh." Sasha replied with a slightly dumb look on his features before he wiped it away. "Perhaps." He edged, still feeling cautious around this tom that was his superior. To many jaded memories of the monarchy he had grown up among and the family he had been raised within. Trust not an easy thing for him when he worried that just as quickly as he welcomed the other into his life the other would stab in in the back. "is that what you do for fun?"
He tilted his head. "What do you mean?" He pondered aloud, sounding dazed and confused. What he did for fun? "You mean... exploring?" He blinked. "No, I don't explore. To be honest... I don't do a whole lot for fun anymore." He laughed lightly. "I have too much to do to have fun. But... When I'm given the time to myself, I usually lapse into a fantasy world." He blinked. "Last time I decided to hang around the river and consider the endless possibilities of the zombie apocalypse."
For the second time in a short period Sasha could only reply with a stumbling "..oh." Realizing how different he and the other were, and this thought took him towards the thought of why the other was even talking to him. The black tom still unable to understand Rune's continued interest in him. At first he had assumed it was due to Sasha helping him out of his perdiciment with the dog, but as their conversation continued it was starting to seem like genuine interest rather than a sense of payment. "Are zombies something you worry about often then?"
Rune tilted his head at even more drastic angle, seeming to seriously consider Sasha's question. He was too far lost in his own pondering to recognize the air of awkward floating off of the Dvoryane in shaky waves. "I worry about all sorts of apocalyptic endings. You never know if today'll be your last." He glanced at him with a smile. "It's why I try to live each and every day to the fullest; helping out where I can and making my mark. I think it's when you start to consider that you'll be here forever that you don't realize time is flying by."
