[Clonezart is walking out of the shop with a small bag of pastries. They don't compare to Austria's, of course, but he thought he would get a few to mark the completion of a symphony he was working on. Seeing Jessie's bleeding forehead is just what he wanted to see.]
[So distracted with the image of donuts and bagels floating around his head, Jesus didn't even notice he was bleeding.]
Gah! Oh my... So-sorry for that! [He starts looking frantically for a handkerchief or anything to clean up the blood. He honestly didn't know what he was apologizing for. It wasn't like he was doing that on purpose.]
Your head!
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Gah! Oh my... So-sorry for that! [He starts looking frantically for a handkerchief or anything to clean up the blood. He honestly didn't know what he was apologizing for. It wasn't like he was doing that on purpose.]
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What did you do to yourself!?
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[That was so clarifying...]
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Something you can't control?
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And he finally finds that damn handkerchief.]
Well... I can prevent this from happening if... if I don't start craving for something or get too frustrated.
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I'm more frustrated due to my lack of money...
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[Says the jobless one mooching off Austria but hey. He's a musician. This is a sponsorship!]
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Is just that I don't think I'm good at anything. [At least nothing that could give him money.]
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You human! Spouting on like you all do! It's annoying!
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I-I'm not saying that because I'm human!
[Well... nice way to bust your cover buddy.]
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[Pause. His speaks sharply, though not nearly as much of a passionate fit as earlier.] What are you?
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[Now... how to explain that on a non-alarming way?]
I'm hm, I guess you could say I'm a kind of saint?
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