[Fourth Wall]

[drawnbythesword]

[Asbel wanders through the village, clutching his journal, trying his best to avoid running into one of the many people that now lined Luceti's roads, but it's very possible he might bump into someone.

Once he reaches the fountain, he takes a seat on its edge, and opens the journal to speak into it.]

You know, I never thought I'd see so many people in Luceti at once. Is something going on?

Comments

[drawnbythesword]

[Asbel doesn't think his hair is red. It's more of a purplish-brown.]

What kind of food do you like then? [Do you like curry?]

[justamuse]

[It's not as red as Iria's, no, but it's red enough! Kind of. Purple-brown. Whatever.]

All food is good, no mushrooms though you know. [...] Why are we talking when we could be eating?

[drawnbythesword]

Do you like curry? [Asbel likes curry.]

[justamuse]

If Coda says yes does that mean we'll eat curry? [Because food is good. Come on just... Get him something already.]