But the bonfire has a familiar, nostalgic allure to it, and there's a limit to the amount of moping around in his (now unoccupied except for him) room before he starts to go stir crazy. He needs to walk his feelings out, even if in the end, it isn't going to change anything, and he knows that. Much as he doesn't want to be a burden on anyone else, he wasn't made to be alone for long.
So to the bonfire he comes, quiet in his approach, drawing nowhere near the amount of attention to himself that he typically does as he sits on one of the stretched-out logs and stares into the flames.
...He doesn't notice the bear until several moments later. ]
O-oh! H...hello. [ He waves a hand at Trinket timidly. ] Uh...fancy...meetin' you here.
[ For all he knows, this is a talking bear. He's seen stranger things. ]
bonfire
But the bonfire has a familiar, nostalgic allure to it, and there's a limit to the amount of moping around in his (now unoccupied except for him) room before he starts to go stir crazy. He needs to walk his feelings out, even if in the end, it isn't going to change anything, and he knows that. Much as he doesn't want to be a burden on anyone else, he wasn't made to be alone for long.
So to the bonfire he comes, quiet in his approach, drawing nowhere near the amount of attention to himself that he typically does as he sits on one of the stretched-out logs and stares into the flames.
...He doesn't notice the bear until several moments later. ]
O-oh! H...hello. [ He waves a hand at Trinket timidly. ] Uh...fancy...meetin' you here.
[ For all he knows, this is a talking bear. He's seen stranger things. ]