@zer0u0 || PERMANENT STARTERS o1
Such wonders in such small packages. Not even a minute into meditating and he’s found himself suddenly entranced watching a small caterpillar travel along his clothing. Hands curled shut, keeping close to his chest as to not disturb the small insect’s grand journey up until it finds itself unable to pinpoint a way downwards. Only then does he present the tip of his fingers, allowing it an easier path towards the ground. Afterwords, he folds his hands and rests them against his lap, waiting until the insect was well away from any potential danger. He’d have gone back to attempting to meditate after that had he not spotted a familiar stranger close by--the one responsible for aiding him briefly with planting a sapling not too long ago.
“ Oh! Hello again. I believe I did not have the chance to properly introduced myself during our first encounter... ” Slowly, the Monk rises from his spot, approaching with a hand offered out.
“ ...I am Zenyatta. Thank you again for your help. ”











