@fateascent
The many times that Archer had been moving places had been... rather something they'd not take liking to if anything. Sure, it's comforting to have a place to live in, but with the off-chance an eclipse taking them back and forth, it felt more comforting to be in a forest. Than in a building where'd they have to re-adjust to everything all over again.
In the forest, there was nothing they'd need to readjust to -- they'd just settle themselves in the branches, leaves or a hollow trunk. Or hell, they'd settle themselves on the ground, when it's covered with leaves -- that's tons more comfier than being confined to a room of some kind.
They were taking a stroll, a hobby they've done many time with great relish, but this time, it felt more needed than ever. Feeling rather if anything rattled by the almost dragged back to the data dredges of voidance, Archer wanted to re-connect back to their roots, so to speak, so they gathered themselves, taking nothing, besides themsevles.
As they looked around on their little walk, it became apparent that there was someone else who happened to be on a walk. Of course, Archer could ignore him ... but he was a bit curious, if only a little.
"It's rare for me to find anyone else in these sort of spots -- if anything, I hardly find any people here besides the few couple of ants crawlin' a trunk."














