[ that's exactly it. a distraction. let's catch up. ]

No... no... I had a notebook. One where I could create items that fit just within it's size parameters. [ he takes the bottle and drinks from it for a moment before giving it back to him. ] Had a ponytail for a while, but I cut it off before you all showed up. Kind of... reminded me of someone back home... and I didn't want it to stick around.

Doppo Poetry. That's what it was called.