[littl3chocobo]

the walk was different from the last with each of them holding onto one of zosa's cameras and he himself with a duffel containing towels and a spare change of clothes and the cell the grandson quietly gave him on their way back from the food run. following just behind felix he ws enthralled to watch the other snap up photos while occilating between slipping through the woods like a nymph and crashing around like a child. it was no surprise either when the shoes were discarded and the legs of felix's pants rolled up. he smiled and took his first picture

(of felix bending to roll out a leg of his pants looking pleased in partial profile with his hair already coming out of the braid and his pale toes sinking into the earth