Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-28009263-20170702193612/@comment-29637681-20171028051821

"Well, first of all, I've been waiting for your 'surrogate father' to come back from building a boat that's inevitably going to get blown apart again. Sorry, but we can't relax now."

Glory stares at him angrily, but eventually complies and go roots for any insect bodies that were left behind a few hours ago.

"Okay. Next. I'm sure that the Empire is scavenging this entire world right now, all to look for us, and the freaking kids are basically loads on our feet."

After an hour she returns with a heaping load of locusts and crickets.

"Huh. You know, maybe you should have a chance to be the leader around here. Dragging along all these guys really gets on my nerves."

"Eh, no thanks."

"...alright."

Glory's decision wasn't completely unjustified, though. This is a ragtag bunch of misfits all united for one purpose, and even then they're extremely flimsy around the edges.

When night falls, everyone falls asleep on the beach. They don't even bother to designate who gets to sleep where. They just plop themselves down, hoping they didn't accidentally kill the scorpions. Adder wishes somebody did, though.