[Oh, ew. Atem makes a face as he catches a whiff of a pretty evil smell.]
Yuck.
I thought you were only supposed to eat shoe leather when you're starving...
[He shakes his head, then pushes himself off the roof-edge and glides down to the ground, carefully avoiding all mess. His hooves crunch against the snow.]
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Yuck.
I thought you were only supposed to eat shoe leather when you're starving...
[He shakes his head, then pushes himself off the roof-edge and glides down to the ground, carefully avoiding all mess. His hooves crunch against the snow.]