“So you focus on helping my sister.”
“I’ll help anyone that needs it,” I said. With one false start, I managed to take off.
Taylor is good like that.
I stayed low to the ground for as long as I could, to try to judge what Amy had done to the beetle.
There was some underlying logic, but it wasn’t the same sort of instinctual behavior I was used to. As far as I could tell, she had set him up to continue whatever I’d last instructed him to do, so I didn’t need to maintain focus to keep him going.
Ah, so a game of Snake. Sure, that works. Just try not to ask him to travel in a direction real fast and then fall off.
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