[ well. thomas is not so much as he is quietly pleased. if they don't actually have to chase after this chicken like a bunch of idiots while trying to keep as quiet as possible, he'll be glad for it.
absently, thomas wipes his fingertips clean against the leg of his jumpsuit, then plucks another third of an apple slice from his hand. he rears his arm back just like before, and slings the small piece of fruit with just a little less power behind it so that it lands a little bit closer to the two of them. if they're lucky, they'll be able to lure her all the way in.
figures. no patience for fishing, but this isn't so bad. ]
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absently, thomas wipes his fingertips clean against the leg of his jumpsuit, then plucks another third of an apple slice from his hand. he rears his arm back just like before, and slings the small piece of fruit with just a little less power behind it so that it lands a little bit closer to the two of them. if they're lucky, they'll be able to lure her all the way in.
figures. no patience for fishing, but this isn't so bad. ]