In Which An Important Question Comes Up
We were walking through who knows where kind of a desert when I paused mid-stride and looked at Soul thoughtfully, "Can you even chew gum?"
He snorted, "Can? Of course I can."
Soul continued walking and I followed suite.
I shoved his shoulder and grinned, "No, but seriously."
He returned a sharky smile, "Yes."
"So you actually chew gum?" I ran ahead of him, turning around to face his sharky teeth.
He stopped in front of me, "I can actually chew gum."
"Have you ever chewed gum before?" I exclaimed, pointing a finger accusingly.
"No, but I can," he teased.
"Prove it," I crossed my arms.
Soul walked up to me and put a hand on my shoulder, twisting me to face the other direction.
All I could see was sand and I groaned.
"Walk," he shoved me forward.
I complied with his order and kicked at the sand pouting, "We're lost."
A breeze sent the sand around us spiraling.
"Very much indeed," he chuckled.
And we walked silently, leaving me to my thoughts about how lost we really were in this world and images of Soul attempting to chew gum.
