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Sokras fly along the tracks. It had been a while since his warehouse training. He just finished pickin up a few groceries and was now heading home to restock the shop. But he decided to make a quick stop to visit his brother. He ran a ramen shop that ran along the tracks. He was surprised when he first learned of it. Now, he stops by whenever his brother was in the area.
He took a seat and let himself be treated with the newest concoction. Sniffing at it, he found the scent to be pleasant. But when he actually tasted it, he fell from his seat and rolled along the ground coughing and gagging. His brother laughed uncontrollably. In anger, he jumped to his feet.
"What are you trying to do, kill my taste buds!?!?"
He recieved an apologetic shrug as well as a sheepish smile. His older brother was also a voluntary mute. So he never really talked. Sokras was the only one who could understand him though. Somehow, he just knew what the other was saying without having to really hear. So when his brother made a hand gesture, he shook his head.
"No. It's the usual. Every says I'm too tough to hang with!"
He then made a face which looked more like a pout than a scowl. In response, his brother petted his head.
Subject: On The Path Home 
Mon Jun 01, 2009 1:15 am