Ascended
Starter with @mpxinvidia
“Roll up a fat one, they said. It would be fun, they said.” No one had said. Just getting to the island after getting.. severely ascended, Kaz found himself lost. A black luggage handle was firmly attached to his chain belt, the bag rolling behind him, taking the only space left since both of his arms were wrapped protectively around a glass terrarium. It was just a temporary spot to keep his moss but it was blisteringly hot, and the muttering ball of anger that was Kaz was starting to get real worried about drying out the moss with all of this exposure. “Fuckin where in hell is my apartment..” Even though quiet and muttered, his words ended in a whine-like noise. It was truly starting to annoy the son of Acat.
Kaz’s head shifts quickly when he hears noise the further in he goes, crowds, machines- “Oh fuck no. I’ll just turn my happy ass right back around.” A festival? A fair? He had no idea and was not about to find out. Not only did crowds sound like the worst idea ever to him right now, but also he was way too lit for this. After getting a good amount away from... whatever that was... Kaz set down his tank, crouched down as he searched for a spray bottle in his bag since he figured his poor moss was probably suffering more than he was.
“Sorry guys.. I’ll find it soon and I’ll get you all set up.” It had become a norm for him to talk to his moss as he took great pride in all the types he had and how well they flourished. It was something that took him years to perfect, and his precious perfected babies were dying out here for fuck’s sake. Not to mention the severe cotton mouth he so wonderfully had.