[Edward has the same idea, aiming to get as far away from the city's center as he can - to avoid causing a scene in the midday sun. Darting from one building's slim shadow to the next, he picks up on the steady sound of flowing water and decides to follow it. Historically, rivers lead people to civilization, but they also have to lead away from it eventually. Though on such a dry day, it's likely he won't be the only one drawn to it. Still, worst case scenario (well, second worst), he finds a secluded enough area to enter the river and swim to the bottom to stay there until nightfall.
Such plans are thwarted, however, when he sees the exposed riverbank and the small crowd making the most of it. He lets out a low, frustrated growl. As he scans the length of the river, wondering whether he'd have better luck if he backtracked and went further up or down stream, his gaze catches on Katsa. Or more accurately, the shiny fish scales peeking through the netted pack on her back. The very shine that got them caught, no doubt.
He is not going to start panicking because of a bunch of stupid fish.]
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Such plans are thwarted, however, when he sees the exposed riverbank and the small crowd making the most of it. He lets out a low, frustrated growl. As he scans the length of the river, wondering whether he'd have better luck if he backtracked and went further up or down stream, his gaze catches on Katsa. Or more accurately, the shiny fish scales peeking through the netted pack on her back. The very shine that got them caught, no doubt.
He is not going to start panicking because of a bunch of stupid fish.]