Stroll To the Tower

JP with Omni and Lorem:

Once they were far enough away from where they hid their camping materials and back around others, Gonyaul stopped trying to intentionally blend in and once again started to enjoy himself. Frolic was not quite the right word; however; he did have a skip in his step as they moved through the crowd of novelty.

His head was covered, revealing only his eyes. His unique eyes were dark like a bottomless abyss; his pupils and iris were both black. Anyone staring at them could get lost inside and it gave him a very soft youthful gaze. He noticed that some people had their heads covered, while others did not. He wondered if that was a personal preference or if it meant something.

His dominant left hand was laced with Voah’s as they proceeded. It swung gently like a pendulum, as two taking a leisurely stroll might. In his other hand was his “walking” staff.

He would point out things as they went, accompanied by an enthusiastic whisper. For example, “I never see orange fabric that bold. … Those fruits look strange, do they taste like look? … That family over there is working hard at shop but you can tell they really enjoy each other…. I like how that door is look … Is that lizard on leash a pet? etc. He was rejoicing in the moment, and milking value from the people and window shopping.