(Okee dokee.)

Walk, walk, walk. "Just put one foot in front of the otherrrrr and soon you'll be walking cross the floooooor. Just put one foot in front of the other-" Sam's song was interrupted by Charcoal.
"You've been singing that for thirty minutes straight. I'd suggest shutting up if you want to not get stabbed. Kenzie seems to want your head." Charcoal notes. Sam turns to Kenzie and waves.
"Hi. Please, I need my head. You can't have it right now." Sam says with a cheerful smile.
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TJ stays close to Rose's side.
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Azrail isn't sure what to expect. By now, they were worn and Sam had talked their ears off already - figuratively, thankfully.
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"Right. Keep your head." Kenzie says, then gave a soft smile, "You remind me of me if I was younger and had that much energy.
"Ah, then you cannot read me well. My feet are about to fall off, I'm hungry, and I am dead on the inside." Sam says, only partially joking.

Kris the whole while didn't mind Sam's chatting, but he had started that odd sway again, though it was fainter as he walked. It was an odd habit. He didn't seem to realize he possessed it.

Sam slows to walk beside Kris, trying to mimic the way he walked, tongue out a little bit as she concentrated on pretending to be him. Charcoal watches Sam for a moment before shaking his head and continuing to plod along.

He raised an eyebrow to her with that same smirk on his face. "You alright?" He might have been a bit taller than her, depended.

"You alright?" Sam asks, trying to impersonate Kris. Then she laughs and gives up her act, realizing she couldn't act like Kris as well as Kris could act like Kris. "Yeah. I'm good. You? I was trying to be you if you couldn't tell. Of course, I was being so awesome you could hardly tell the difference..." She jokes, doing a cartwheel, somehow not hitting any trees.

He chuckled, watching her. "Yeah, I'm alright. And I guess you did do it pretty well, but of course not as awesome as me."

Siren
Siren lands on a tree shaking needles on top of the group "sorry!" she calls down

"'Course not. You're the origional." Sam says. "You are you no matter what you choose."
"Hey, look! It's raining needles!" Sam says with a laugh, twirling around. "And don't you worry Siren, you are a-okay!"

Kris rolls his eyes with a smirk still, running a hand through his blond hair. "Guess so.

siren
after taking a moment to rest her wings she leaps back into the air flying just above the group.