[She might mean it metaphorically, but that is the question. Time to put it to the test!
Draxum lifts his leg, and this time it finally—finally—tugs free. A surprised noise comes through his side of the call, before it's promptly drowned out by what sounds like a strong wind as he uses his vines to yeet himself high into the trees and out of harm's way.]
No, that covers it! [That's some whiplash, but in the space of those few seconds, he sounds a lot more like his usual self again.] You can go back to whatever it is you were doing before I called. Don't tell me if it was boring.
[There's still some things Draxum has to work out for himself, but this has greatly helped with getting his head on straight once again, and overcome that sense of crushing despair.]
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Draxum lifts his leg, and this time it finally—finally—tugs free. A surprised noise comes through his side of the call, before it's promptly drowned out by what sounds like a strong wind as he uses his vines to yeet himself high into the trees and out of harm's way.]
No, that covers it! [That's some whiplash, but in the space of those few seconds, he sounds a lot more like his usual self again.] You can go back to whatever it is you were doing before I called. Don't tell me if it was boring.
[There's still some things Draxum has to work out for himself, but this has greatly helped with getting his head on straight once again, and overcome that sense of crushing despair.]
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Nah. He was clearly being secretive to begin with. She can pester him later if she remembers.]
I was watching painted toenails dry. Wanna hear about the precise levels of different colour I was mixing to get that sheeny, pearled finish?
[She's full of shit, but don't tell me if it was boring just made her reach for the most boring thing she could think of. It's either this or taxes.]
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Ugh, I'm hanging up now! I will not be party to any toe-based conversations—beings with hooves get a free pass on those.
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[And off she goes.]