05-17-2015, 08:51 PM
It was interesting how shortsighted Daxter was. "Good thing too. You do know, there's only one winner. That means at the end, you'd have to try and slaughter your partner." Neal just thought he'd clarify that for the pair. "And I doubt either of you really want that."
Switching topics, as to keep the mood from getting too serious, Neal pointed towards the Mr. Smoothie concession stand he'd just left. "That place has - literally - every flavor known, sooo it's a top pick for your frozen slush-beverages." Not that he saw many other smoothie stands. "I need another. Join me, if you want." Neal's offer was accompanied by a nod of his head before he returns to the rather small, cup-shaped building. "One Grasshopper smoothie." He requested, then steps to the side so Jack and Daxter could order theirs."Ignore the fancier names... They're supposedly secret blends."
Switching topics, as to keep the mood from getting too serious, Neal pointed towards the Mr. Smoothie concession stand he'd just left. "That place has - literally - every flavor known, sooo it's a top pick for your frozen slush-beverages." Not that he saw many other smoothie stands. "I need another. Join me, if you want." Neal's offer was accompanied by a nod of his head before he returns to the rather small, cup-shaped building. "One Grasshopper smoothie." He requested, then steps to the side so Jack and Daxter could order theirs."Ignore the fancier names... They're supposedly secret blends."