Sounded pretty typical, but the way Bob phrased it made Amos think he
wasn't used to that kind of life. Then again, when Amos was on a trip or a
mission, he wasn't the kind of kept lapdog he was back home: he'd had to
scrape and fight for survival more than once before, especially against
monsters trying to kill him.
"Hadriel. Never heard of it. Where on God's green earth is it, I wonder?"
Amos patted down his pockets, but found he only had a granola bar in his
pockets. Not anything Rocco should eat.
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Sounded pretty typical, but the way Bob phrased it made Amos think he wasn't used to that kind of life. Then again, when Amos was on a trip or a mission, he wasn't the kind of kept lapdog he was back home: he'd had to scrape and fight for survival more than once before, especially against monsters trying to kill him.
"Hadriel. Never heard of it. Where on God's green earth is it, I wonder?" Amos patted down his pockets, but found he only had a granola bar in his pockets. Not anything Rocco should eat.