-it's eyes widen a little-
-it has decided to avoid Roxas-
-and holds a tendril towards Silver-
-it seems to be familiar with the handshake-
-though it's very noticeable that it's pupils are erratically moving a little-
-as if pained-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-it presses its' tendril against Silver's hand for a moment-
-it's a searing pain in your head when it does that-
-and it retreats almost immediately as if it touched something really painful-
-it retreats up a tree a little, it's pupils quivering still-
-a mouth opens up- This is language...
The pain is ever-present, but so fascinating...
-it also winces when Sloth gets closer- The pain. There are more of you- but I will bear it...
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postOh- my one is this- comedy about a bunch of scientists during The Manhattan Projects trying to get away with using their grant money to make a revolutionary atomic cooker. Whilst trying to make it look like they're working on a bomb of course, because the government's watching.
-it looks at Roxas pleadingly- Anger- the most pain is anger...
But thoughts- thoughts... thoughts- so many... it hurts- we hear the noise, and it hurts because it is not of our kind.
Your thoughts- they hurt- ... and it seems my thoughts hurt yours.
-it shudders a little in the tree- Your kind call us thoughtless...
-nods-
Mmm...
I've gotten used to it.
edited 23rd Jun '16 2:24:58 PM by RegularDefender
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postHe kind of...comes from the...well its complicated but thanks.
...T Hank you Luis.
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dead devotion-winces at the headache-
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