["They're just items. As long as I keep my rings, I'll be fine."
Rosinante is aware that he's pretty useless physically. He's sickly, mentally and physically from the strain of his powers and the constant use of magic. He's gone two days without a proper meal on top of that, not because he didn't have money at some point but because he forgot. And he's not going to put the responsibility on his counterpart to feed him.
The note comes up again, and he plans on just telling him that they need to find a place to pawn his items, but when Rosinante brings up fishing gear he perks up incredibly. This sounds fun, and if he's going to actually be on a beach today he might as well try out some fishing for his dinner. So he just nods, grabs his parasol, and pushes himself up. If nothing else, he can use his magic to help out.
Not that he should when he's already exhausted. But in the end, he's not really the best at good choices.]
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Rosinante is aware that he's pretty useless physically. He's sickly, mentally and physically from the strain of his powers and the constant use of magic. He's gone two days without a proper meal on top of that, not because he didn't have money at some point but because he forgot. And he's not going to put the responsibility on his counterpart to feed him.
The note comes up again, and he plans on just telling him that they need to find a place to pawn his items, but when Rosinante brings up fishing gear he perks up incredibly. This sounds fun, and if he's going to actually be on a beach today he might as well try out some fishing for his dinner. So he just nods, grabs his parasol, and pushes himself up. If nothing else, he can use his magic to help out.
Not that he should when he's already exhausted. But in the end, he's not really the best at good choices.]