Gyaaaa! [Giroro is nabbed and lobbed into the bushes with Dororo, rolling and tucking in an attempt to protect himself from the shrapnel of potato seeds (and indeed, splatters of sweet potato) that rained over the area. After a good few moments of quiet after the explosion, dust settling, he slowly unfurls and carefully peeks his head out from the bush, only to see...]
M-my potato crop...! [He cries out, stumbling distressedly towards the now obliterated, goopy mess of sweet potatoes where his proud harvest once sat.]
Re: 6a
Gyaaaa! [Giroro is nabbed and lobbed into the bushes with Dororo, rolling and tucking in an attempt to protect himself from the shrapnel of potato seeds (and indeed, splatters of sweet potato) that rained over the area. After a good few moments of quiet after the explosion, dust settling, he slowly unfurls and carefully peeks his head out from the bush, only to see...]
M-my potato crop...! [He cries out, stumbling distressedly towards the now obliterated, goopy mess of sweet potatoes where his proud harvest once sat.]