He doesn't answer at first, because right this moment sugar is his first priority. One tiny marshmallow disappears behind his pearly whites, and another, and slowly, slowly, the wooziness begins to fade and all he can think is Thank God for people like Doc.
"I wasn't planning on setting up camp, don't worry. I'll be off the grounds in no time, just need to regain some of my bearings."
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Date: 2009-06-11 09:32 pm (UTC)"I wasn't planning on setting up camp, don't worry. I'll be off the grounds in no time, just need to regain some of my bearings."