[ It... does get under your skin. The fact that it looks at the both of them happily - even if with an empty, laissez-faire to its eyes - doesn't help. Ana can't help but want to give it a break--
-- oh, there it goes, towards... is that a lake in the distance?
... except it stops, a blade of grass in front of its eyes and the slowpoke just. stares at it. Destination forgotten.
When he himself might his quietus make
[ It... does get under your skin. The fact that it looks at the both of them happily - even if with an empty, laissez-faire to its eyes - doesn't help. Ana can't help but want to give it a break--
-- oh, there it goes, towards... is that a lake in the distance?
... except it stops, a blade of grass in front of its eyes and the slowpoke just. stares at it. Destination forgotten.
Ana sighs.]
Does it ever get anything done?