Zeke put his camera's strap around his neck, grabbed Icy and Yellow's hands and started pulling them forward. "You don't think, Icy, you just go," he smiled at them, and stayed right where he was. He wasn't strong enough to move them. At least, not Yellow.

"You're supposed to start walking," he explained, going around to Yellow's back and pushing. "If you start walking, you'll end up somewhere different. And in different places, you find different things, and different things are what we're looking for." He huffed. Walking back ahead of everyone, he folded his arms. "Let's go."

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