02-20-2018, 05:38 AM
"Great," he said with a smile. "I'm probably one of the few who casually enjoys riding out among the carriages these days and taking in the sights of the forests and parks."
Horse-drawn carriages were brought back. Given the fact that cars didn't function anymore due to not being able to supply gas stations with gas and most in the late stages of their pregnancies couldn't get around on bikes and other things that made life just a bit more convenient, some of the farmers found more success asides from their crops with bringing out carriages once more. It worked a lot more for Connor, who liked to get around a lot, but what with his now large belly and partially thick and curvy frame that accentuated his muscular frame from being a football player, that made it just too tiresome these days. He was still glad to be able to fit around his track coat however, Connor being able to zip it up halfway like he usually preferred anyways.
"I know what you mean," he said with a heavy sigh. "It's like most of the locals have basically given up. I can't imagine what it is like for some of them to have been stuck like this for more than ten years."
He might have been pregnant, but he minded his chivalric manners. He waited on her outside by casually leaving the door open and holding it open as a result. Before them was the night sky piercing through the partially foggy town. It was always thick out around them than it was inwardly, sort of like some twisted barrier. The authentic looking antique lamp lights flickered on with glowing yellow as the Town Square and Center stood in front of them around the large round about. Connor felt it was the right time to get things started and as a result, took a picture which came in with clear view.
"This isn't quite a terrible place to be around if not for the fact we're basically trapped here. Maybe with some luck, we can find out who may have other copies. Surely someone had to purchase them, but for now."
He waved a hand as one of the carriages were strolling by, watching the clearly pregnant female who was operating it bring everything to a halt. He was looking to head out towards the park and just stroll a bit, sit on a bench and naturally take pictures here and there. Maybe something would come out of it. He got on only after Winona was on board and stated "The park" when the driver asked them where they were going.
Horse-drawn carriages were brought back. Given the fact that cars didn't function anymore due to not being able to supply gas stations with gas and most in the late stages of their pregnancies couldn't get around on bikes and other things that made life just a bit more convenient, some of the farmers found more success asides from their crops with bringing out carriages once more. It worked a lot more for Connor, who liked to get around a lot, but what with his now large belly and partially thick and curvy frame that accentuated his muscular frame from being a football player, that made it just too tiresome these days. He was still glad to be able to fit around his track coat however, Connor being able to zip it up halfway like he usually preferred anyways.
"I know what you mean," he said with a heavy sigh. "It's like most of the locals have basically given up. I can't imagine what it is like for some of them to have been stuck like this for more than ten years."
He might have been pregnant, but he minded his chivalric manners. He waited on her outside by casually leaving the door open and holding it open as a result. Before them was the night sky piercing through the partially foggy town. It was always thick out around them than it was inwardly, sort of like some twisted barrier. The authentic looking antique lamp lights flickered on with glowing yellow as the Town Square and Center stood in front of them around the large round about. Connor felt it was the right time to get things started and as a result, took a picture which came in with clear view.
"This isn't quite a terrible place to be around if not for the fact we're basically trapped here. Maybe with some luck, we can find out who may have other copies. Surely someone had to purchase them, but for now."
He waved a hand as one of the carriages were strolling by, watching the clearly pregnant female who was operating it bring everything to a halt. He was looking to head out towards the park and just stroll a bit, sit on a bench and naturally take pictures here and there. Maybe something would come out of it. He got on only after Winona was on board and stated "The park" when the driver asked them where they were going.