( head tilt. huh. that's an interesting one. but the stranger is moving on before Century Egg can enquire further and stumping him with a question.
desert island... the thought of being alone again clutches at his chest and a flicker of pain crosses his expression. no. he can't go back to that... )
... Company.
( a Food Soul doesn't need to eat or drink to survive, and he's pretty confident he can deal with the outdoors just fine. but being alone again... )
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desert island... the thought of being alone again clutches at his chest and a flicker of pain crosses his expression. no. he can't go back to that... )
... Company.
( a Food Soul doesn't need to eat or drink to survive, and he's pretty confident he can deal with the outdoors just fine. but being alone again... )