[ Burn. I need your help. Hurry. ]
Concussions... even my power at this low level cannot infiltrate a mind settled into one.
I didn't... at the last moment, he
transformed into the self I had known... I couldn't... he was... Tch.
These curses have proved nothing more than a fruitless annoyance. Perhaps the theme of this month has been the invitation of those with more than corrupt minds, apparently. Disgusting... Very few new entities have held any form of sane thought, as per the standards of humanity. It's ludicrous.
Filtered from Emilio;
Emilio must not be provoked at any time. I will not take any responsibility for what happens should he react in his own form of self-defense. And I will not spare anyone who harms him.
[I can't make that mistake again. ]
/Filtered
... I wonder. What kind of jobs could I possibly do that would not... Ugh. Burn shouldn't have to do everything...
Maybe the hospital...
[ooc; Emilio has arrived and has Keith worried sick! ♥ Brackets and italics and strikeouts are all psychic-transmitted thoughts, now hearable to Keith's 'friends' should they want. Otherwise, static-y. First one is direct to Burn, though. Small text are thoughts to himself. ]