<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/367683602978177038/956956079558897685/BarnOwlPlushie.jpg) (https://www.dreadlockssite.com/gallery/image/gallery_image/43758/xxlarge/_v=1346424982)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong><em>Edgar "Apple" Appleton (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=341012.msg16145796#msg16145796)</em><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><em>Black sneakers, white socks, blue denim jeans, tie-dyed t-shirt, life jacket</em><br/><strong>Time:</strong><em>June 10th, 1:15pm</em><br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>Down River</em><br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong><em>Ellie | Angel, Billie, Devina,  John-James, Robin, Sean Platt</em><br/><hr/>Thankfully for Edgar, he's entirely oblivious to whatever nonsense is happening between Robin and Elle. Willingly being in the way would be way too much effort. "You sure?" That 'fine', however, was not a good thing to hear. No one, in the history of the human race, has ever said 'fine' and meant it.<br/><br/>"Nope! No clue." He flashes her an easy-going grin, apparently unconcerned. Mr. Owl, who is just sort of vibin' on Edgar's shoulder thanks to a handy dandy velcro strap, lets out the quietest of sighs. "It'll be fine. What's the worst that could happen?" Worrying, of course, is effort. And Edgar is too lazy to be concerned. If something bad happens, they'll deal with it then.<br/><br/>Soon enough, the canoes and paddles are gathered together and in the water. The two teens go to get onto it at nearly the same time. Edgar seems unaffected by the motion; the same can not be said for Ellie, though. "You sure you're okay? If you got a low blood sugar or somethin', I have candy."<br/><br/>Thankfully for the two, Mr. Owl is wise, and is able to whisper some protips to Apple about how to actually use the paddles.  He repeats said bits of wisdom for Ellie's benefit; the two are going to have to be at least somewhat coordinated for this to work.