𝕂𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕋𝕚𝕞𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕪

//Wallace is straight in the show?

"Oh my, you've got quite a lot of confidence, don't you? I like that." Congratulations, Victoria. You have impressed a king. "...Come to think of it, I can tell you're quite powerful. It's all in your soul! Anyway, Subcon is just north of here. Might take you a bit to get –

"Oh, you can say that again! That device has saved me SO much time getting to places! Well... places of which I've already been to." A little tap on his warp tablet. A waypoint needed to scan the land again. "I bet my friend would love to hear your thoughts on her invention. –

"...No. It's a warp tablet! A friend of mine accidentally mass produced them a few years ago, so her and I have decided that some of them can be given away to trusted individuals. It'll allow you to set teleport points to certain spots of your choosing!" Timothy proceeded to –

"Oh yeah, big time. There's a couple of them that think they can get away from the law. Placing curses on people an whatnot. My father has been helping hunt these guys down, and I think he's found one recently. ...And probably not, but it's still quite far from here." –

Regardless if it's for fun or not, he still feels like he should show up to help when he can. Besides, it'll be a good distraction from his... episodes of anxious thoughts. "Hm. Yeah, I can surely imagine. Fighting the big, powerful criminals is always an adrenaline rush! –

The king's eyes furrowed in worry. He knows all too well how it feels to protect an entire local civilization. All by yourself. Maybe he could spend some of his free time by helping her every now and then. ...Maybe? A quiet sigh escapes Timothy, regaining some composure –