please find my chickens! w @artificist > start
“Well first, we have to find them.” As if that wasn’t already obvious, but it was a start to some kind of plan. I didn’t want to waste hours on hours searching in every nook and cranny while I could’ve been chasing them through an open field. Especially with my experience with Jack-Jack and his new powers -- god, do not get me started on his powers. As long as I could see him, I was more at ease. Though the chickens weren’t children nor mine, the process felt similar -- without the baby locator of course.
“So?” I turned to the elf beside me, who I’ve decided was very reliable and dependable simply because she hailed from Yela Alora. I have a strange feeling we’ve met before but... all the new ears and stuff made it a bit harder to discern. I almost felt bad for not remembering and even worse for asking. “Haven’t you... -- haven’t we met before?”