[Flat's reaction is disarming - causes Akechi to stare up at the man in beady eyed fascination.
UNTIL THE HAND COMES DOWN AGAIN - the incessant tap, tap, tap consuming mind and fuzzy body.
Oh, he charges at those fingers. Hops back short of biting. Big Bunny Grunt. Another charge, this time with intent to nip at Flat's hand if he can GET EM. ]
UNTIL THE HAND COMES DOWN AGAIN - the incessant tap, tap, tap consuming mind and fuzzy body.
Oh, he charges at those fingers. Hops back short of biting. Big Bunny Grunt. Another charge, this time with intent to nip at Flat's hand if he can GET EM. ]
[ "Consumed." She should have seen that coming. It's a good thing this is text and not video or audio because her stomach growled for a good five seconds in turn.
At least he didn't go into graphic detail? Damned Hunger. ]
obviously cause ur here!!
altho ig tat might not necessarly b tru.....
lets say it is 4 now OK?
since u OBVS dont wanna tell me teh story
rude guy
wats ur name??
quick or ur gettin an embarassin nickname!!
At least he didn't go into graphic detail? Damned Hunger. ]
obviously cause ur here!!
altho ig tat might not necessarly b tru.....
lets say it is 4 now OK?
since u OBVS dont wanna tell me teh story
rude guy
wats ur name??
quick or ur gettin an embarassin nickname!!
[...
He wants to bite the shit out Flat. The taunting, the story, the threat of stew -
Akechi wants to rip him apart with his bunny claws.
There's a funny thing rabbits can do to facilitate that - jump. That hovering hand is his new target and he hops with all his might to get the chance to nip, bite, or sink his teeth into Flat's hand. He won't be the one becoming someone's stew tonight!!! Or ever!!!
HOP HOP HOP HOP HOP HOP - he's gonna GET YA.]
He wants to bite the shit out Flat. The taunting, the story, the threat of stew -
Akechi wants to rip him apart with his bunny claws.
There's a funny thing rabbits can do to facilitate that - jump. That hovering hand is his new target and he hops with all his might to get the chance to nip, bite, or sink his teeth into Flat's hand. He won't be the one becoming someone's stew tonight!!! Or ever!!!
HOP HOP HOP HOP HOP HOP - he's gonna GET YA.]
Hiya!
Me and Del are opening our new diner this Tuesday. We're calling it Lumturo, a lighthouse in a sea of cares! Come over for some good food, a good view, and if you're feeling brave, the stage will be open for anyone to have a crack at performing.
I'll reserve a table for you if you want to come, so tell all your mates too!
[Attached is more information and directions! It's located overlooking Stellari's airship docks.]
Me and Del are opening our new diner this Tuesday. We're calling it Lumturo, a lighthouse in a sea of cares! Come over for some good food, a good view, and if you're feeling brave, the stage will be open for anyone to have a crack at performing.
I'll reserve a table for you if you want to come, so tell all your mates too!
[Attached is more information and directions! It's located overlooking Stellari's airship docks.]
[June was hard on Neil. It's really no mystery as to why he's been locked inside of his house the past few days. It isn't until those wishes fade, the crystal growth stops, that he dares stick his head outside his door again. Flat is, of course, the first person he thinks of (aside from, perhaps, Charlie, but Neil shares a room with him).
[He calls, oddly nervous, waiting for the line to be picked up.]
[He calls, oddly nervous, waiting for the line to be picked up.]
[Flat often says unsettling things as if they aren't unsettling. Neil can't even manage a fake laugh back in response.]
Yeah. I am. You are too. I'm glad...
Are...you alright, though? [He sounds alright.]
Yeah. I am. You are too. I'm glad...
Are...you alright, though? [He sounds alright.]
Charlie and I didn't change. Thank God for that, but...
[. . .]
Flat, when I ask if you're alright, I mean...are you alright? With everything going on, with how terrible it all is...
[Where is he going with this? Surely, he's not the only one who-]
Even though I'm alive, I'm really not...feeling alright. No.
[. . .]
Flat, when I ask if you're alright, I mean...are you alright? With everything going on, with how terrible it all is...
[Where is he going with this? Surely, he's not the only one who-]
Even though I'm alive, I'm really not...feeling alright. No.
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he may not be a mage or a human but what he IS is my pookie
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Right... [He can tend to forget, at times, just how different the lives he and Flat have lived have been.]
You're right. Sorry, I'm just- [He interrupts himself so he won't lose it.] Anyway, yes. Yes, I'd love for you to come by. Please?
You're right. Sorry, I'm just- [He interrupts himself so he won't lose it.] Anyway, yes. Yes, I'd love for you to come by. Please?
[Neil is in the living room, waiting for that knock. Charlie is passed out upstairs. Neil wouldn't leave his side otherwise. He pulls the door open, smiling softly at his friend, and stepping aside to let him in.]
Heya, Flat. It's good to see you.
Heya, Flat. It's good to see you.
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