Apr 19, 2010 01:07
It was... interesting.
All of this is a luxury. How much of it do we take for granted? How much of it do we eventually feel we deserve instead of earning the privilege?
It's not a right. It's a convenience.
I'm beginning to wonder exactly how right I was.
He's a wolf in disguise,
But I can't stop staring in those evil eyes.
¤mint,
¤brendan,
¤cyrus,
¤knuckles,
¤tails
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He's calling her by name.]
Are... you worried?
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*if she's close enough to feel his emotions, there's a slight swell of rage and confusion. Mostly confusion, although the rage is intense for a brief flash. If she's not close enough, disregard*
I simply inquired as to the meaning of your entry, made for all eyes. Nothing more.
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[Yeah. She senses that.]
Isn't it more exciting not to always know what I'm thinking? We can be like real people. We can learn about each other the way people are supposed to.
[Except Voile always cheats and pries into his emotions.]
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*good thing he doesn't know she's doing it since he doesn't know where she is*
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*now even more confusion, along with a sudden weariness followed by rage, but directed internally this time*
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