[All he's done bout this magic is complain and experiment recklessly, tbh.]
Bored...
[He doesn't really...get bored, he thinks. He remembers a long time ago, being small in a big, big forest and getting bored. His mind had wandered, and even though the impulse hadn't made it to his feet, it had been enough to catch his grandma's attention. And her disapproval. After all, if he'd allowed himself to get bored, that meant he'd lost his focus on the world around him. Boredom led to mistakes, and mistakes led to death.
So he can't really say he gets bored these days, even after the hours spent walking alone on an island in the sky.]
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Bored...
[He doesn't really...get bored, he thinks. He remembers a long time ago, being small in a big, big forest and getting bored. His mind had wandered, and even though the impulse hadn't made it to his feet, it had been enough to catch his grandma's attention. And her disapproval. After all, if he'd allowed himself to get bored, that meant he'd lost his focus on the world around him. Boredom led to mistakes, and mistakes led to death.
So he can't really say he gets bored these days, even after the hours spent walking alone on an island in the sky.]
...Maybe. I guess. I usually just run or hunt.