[ The patting gingerly continues, but as bowl boy also continues, Zel comes to a small resigned realization; better to show than to stumble through another explanation.
That being the case, he promptly turns around, and rips some of the needles from the wood with the air of a guy tearing nails out of the wall with his bare goddamn hands. This little bundle of needles he holds out to bowl boy, like an offering. ]
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That being the case, he promptly turns around, and rips some of the needles from the wood with the air of a guy tearing nails out of the wall with his bare goddamn hands. This little bundle of needles he holds out to bowl boy, like an offering. ]
It’s… a condition.