He quickly realized that yes, he may have obtained more possessions than could be easily packed and carried by one person.
So presently he was sorting through things that could be left (mostly his money-raising projects) for anything important, boxing them up. The little cube sat on his desk, apparently trying to cheer him up.
- Code: Select all
>> :(
>> <3
"It's going to be all right," Cal said, breathless. "We just... have to get out of here. It's not safe. Never safe."

