[ zero's really not in the practice of turning their back on anyone.
still, they're able to keep up. zero sloshes through the swamp with surprising speed, despite the viscous texture. occasionally they climb over the trees in their way, seeming not to tire or audibly breathe at all. ]
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still, they're able to keep up. zero sloshes through the swamp with surprising speed, despite the viscous texture. occasionally they climb over the trees in their way, seeming not to tire or audibly breathe at all. ]