SIDE B

[dandelioned]

[The glass is still blank! But there is a chain with a post. And there is a collar on the end of the chain. It seems like something has slipped its leash . . . ]

Oh, dear. Has anyone seen Alexander?

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[foreverjustice]

Mithos. How is your hand?

[holysiscon]

The same. I'm all right.

[foreverjustice]

It doesn't hurt, does it?

[holysiscon]

I don't hurt.

[foreverjustice]

You mentioned that before. May I ask why?

[holysiscon]

*taps his chest, right above his heart*

I'm an inorganic being; this body isn't real.

[foreverjustice]

Inorganic being? What does that mean?

[holysiscon]

It means what I said. You're organic, because you're made of human flesh and blood; I'm not, anymore.

[foreverjustice]

How did it happen?

[holysiscon]

It happened because I wanted it to. But I can't tell you how.

[foreverjustice]

Can you tell me why you wanted to?

[holysiscon]

That's easy! I didn't like what I was.

[foreverjustice]

What you were? I apologize if I'm prying too much.

[holysiscon]

You are, a little.

[foreverjustice]

My apologies.

[holysiscon]

Mm. At least you're polite about it.