but I get carried away with every phrase and made up malady
[Ever since A certain horrible event, a musicalrabbit has been.. well... missing.
His body is still here, and certainly its wandering about on its own, but the one it usually hosts seems to be taking a vacation from the brain. It's original owner, a boy who's only known by his last name nowadays, has taken control now and is trying to get back into the swing of.. well, living, after not having to for so long.
And well-- POOF a large cloud of flour puffs out of one of the kitchens.
Walker never did quite get the hang of feeding himself, and this kitchen looks like a tornado hit it. The redhead stands in the middle, covered in flour and coughs.]
... Goddamnit. [He sighs, but his emoting seems oddly limited for a Lavi]
His body is still here, and certainly its wandering about on its own, but the one it usually hosts seems to be taking a vacation from the brain. It's original owner, a boy who's only known by his last name nowadays, has taken control now and is trying to get back into the swing of.. well, living, after not having to for so long.
And well-- POOF a large cloud of flour puffs out of one of the kitchens.
Walker never did quite get the hang of feeding himself, and this kitchen looks like a tornado hit it. The redhead stands in the middle, covered in flour and coughs.]
... Goddamnit. [He sighs, but his emoting seems oddly limited for a Lavi]