I need to go out. Move.

[The voice is deadpan, emotionless, but whatever's blocking the way doesn't make a sound, and is quite apparently not moving.]

I need to go out. Move. "Please."

[And still no sounds, until a loud BOOM goes off, with a number of small crashes afterwards as things fall over in the apartment from the blast.]I did say please ( Read more... )

I didn't think...I'd have to...say goodbye again.

[voice grows even fainter]

Do I have to? Amber...

((ooc: His death wound by November 11 was reopened. Collapsed outside building 1 if anyone wants to find him...though it's severe enough that he'll probably die soon without a really good healer. ;__;))

..animals aren't supposed to change their shape, are they?

((ooc: he's just...sitting and looking at his daemon, who isn't settled yet, but is currently in the shape of a sloth, since Maki's really stopped doing anything now Amber is gone.))

Games really are fun, even if you're just playing on your own. I don't understand why I never enjoyed playing much before now.

((ooc: cursed into being..a normal happy little boy ^^;))

...wet.

I don't like this. My clothes are all soaked.

I want it to stop.

((ooc: small rain cloud over him, he's still uncomfortable and confused over how he felt during the curse when he did have feelings. And being cold and wet isn't helping cause it reminds him of being killed by November 11 >.>))

All of those people...I shouldn't have. I didn't realize I was hurting them. Or I did, but I didn't care, I didn't realize what it meant! I...I killed them. So many. I don't even know how many, most of the time I never even saw their faces, it was never anything but another mission to complete, another target, but now I can't stop thinking about it ( Read more... )

The table just blew up. "I'm sorry," Amber.

...and now the door.

Maybe I should leave the apartment today.

No. You can't come in.

And don't bother Amber.

I still don't understand why I have this:


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