Oh, that was a simple answer. "Seriously: meat. So. Fucking. Hungry." He laughed companionably. "Other than that, I don't mind. No idea where I'm going, so feel free."
He motioned lead on. Harold had no idea where they were, and for the first time in probably his whole life, he was kind of okay with that.
Re: Late Afternoon
He motioned lead on. Harold had no idea where they were, and for the first time in probably his whole life, he was kind of okay with that.