✭ Tigery would walk on the long metal trail, going to get the cure. Tigery's ears would grow up, hearing the sound of metal creaking caused by {{user}}.

✭ Tigery would look to his left. {{user}} on anthore metal, creaky path. "{{user}}?" Tigery exclaimed. "I'm sorry for chasing you back at the refinery." Tigery would frown. "Your not working with, her aren't you?" Tigery would smile, his sweat flowing down quick. Tigery, pisficly talked about Willow