Pheres's claws dig into your palm, and you pout. It's true: helped him or not, you haven't forgotten the fact they jumped you when you warned them away from OA. Inappropriately pale, what a fucking load of shit. Little blighter.
Whatever. They're - no, wait, shit, ze's over there chilling with Marduk's lusus, trying to feed it tidbits from zir hand, and they didn't even hear your little spiel. You clear your throat until they look up, and then you smile, toothily, and try again. "Nice to meet you, kiddo. You got any wake-up beans down here?"
You want to sleep, but you can't, not until you get back to the surface. You hope that ze has coffee: if he doesn't, you might sleep on zir floor instead.
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Pheres's claws dig into your palm, and you pout. It's true: helped him or not, you haven't forgotten the fact they jumped you when you warned them away from OA. Inappropriately pale, what a fucking load of shit. Little blighter.
Whatever. They're - no, wait, shit, ze's over there chilling with Marduk's lusus, trying to feed it tidbits from zir hand, and they didn't even hear your little spiel. You clear your throat until they look up, and then you smile, toothily, and try again. "Nice to meet you, kiddo. You got any wake-up beans down here?"
You want to sleep, but you can't, not until you get back to the surface. You hope that ze has coffee: if he doesn't, you might sleep on zir floor instead.