[ Before John can even say anything about that very clear break in coolness, Dirk is up and gone to survey the area. He can't help but snicker a bit. John's known Dave for maaaany years, and in meeting him in person? He's fully aware that the whole coolsona is a big, fat façade. It's really no shocker that it's about the same for Dirk, and it's honestly kind of... Admirable? The Striders have some hardcore tenacity when it comes to how they're looked upon. ]
[ John shrugs. Honestly, they're a bunch of dorks in his opinion. Cool dorks, but dorks nonetheless. ]
[ He takes off himself, wind picking up around his feet as he lifts off the ground in gentle flight. Might as well help in finding a safe spot for camping before they lose all of the light they have. ]
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[ John shrugs. Honestly, they're a bunch of dorks in his opinion. Cool dorks, but dorks nonetheless. ]
[ He takes off himself, wind picking up around his feet as he lifts off the ground in gentle flight. Might as well help in finding a safe spot for camping before they lose all of the light they have. ]