[ Lalo's shoes are drying in the sun as he wiggles his toes into the warm sand, watching the whales expel mist from their blowholes. Beautiful sight!
He watches the text scroll across his walkie some amusement. He just saw you bang it out a few minutes ago, so he knows it's you. He reads it, then snorts. ]
Ayyy now, you don't have to do anything, kid. [ He winks. ] Nobody's making you.
[ But a roll call isn't a bad idea! He'd had the same thought himself. ]
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He watches the text scroll across his walkie some amusement. He just saw you bang it out a few minutes ago, so he knows it's you. He reads it, then snorts. ]
Ayyy now, you don't have to do anything, kid. [ He winks. ] Nobody's making you.
[ But a roll call isn't a bad idea! He'd had the same thought himself. ]