[The creature on Keats' screen looks mostly human, mostly. It's taller and leaner with long claws. It starts when it sees it's hands, however and lunges to push the camera over. When the screen is black Keats' voice can be heard]
Nothin' ta see here... I'll be ... busy this weekend.
(ooc: Ugly on the outside, it's his
guardian form)
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Fine, fine, Lass. Just... dealin with a curse.
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Okay. If you need help, Keats...I'm your friend so you can tell me.
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Remember how I told you I was an imaginary friend? I have... some quirks. Just give me the duration of this curse.
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Were you the monster in my closet when I was four? Because I swore he ate my barbies and my shoes. I still think he ate one of our maids and Momma just didn't want to tell me.
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Souls, Mostly, though of folk. Bein' that I don't know if anyone is really dead here, I prefer to just sit tight. I don't rather like wanting to hurt people. I'm well, just... a bit unhinged today.
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