𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘪'𝘮 𝙎𝙏𝙐𝘾𝙆 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 .ᐟ.ᐟ
𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑,
. . . 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 .ᐣ
[sigh. leaning into it with a soft coo...]
it's okay. it's just part of me, now.
gently placing a hand on their head . very carefully rubbing an ear with their thumb . ]
wait , telamon did /this/ ?
and they didn’t even try to fix you up ? by no means would it be easy work , but the least they could do is not leave you with damages like
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well, uh... i got in trouble and i tried to hide. then the almighty telamon grabbed me by my ears and ripped them off! it messed with my signals so bad that my eyes can't focus, either!
[sigh. leaning into it with a soft coo...]
it's okay. it's just part of me, now.
well, uh... i got in trouble and i tried to hide. then the almighty telamon grabbed me by my ears and ripped them off! it messed with my signals so bad that my eyes can't focus, either!
. . . huh . now that i actually kind of look at them , it does look like they’ve been torn .
[ about to reach their hand forward to touch them — but then realizing ! dude ! that’s rude !
withdrawing their hand . ]
[he's sulking...]
well, uh... i got in trouble and i tried to hide. then the almighty telamon grabbed me by my ears and ripped them off! it messed with my signals so bad that my eyes can't focus, either!
[he's sulking...]
[ antennae twitching as they heard that completely messed-up sounding tune . raising an eyebrow . ]
does that sound come from your antenna ?
[ears sticking right up, like a rabbits... the tufts twitching as they strained out some glitchy "daisy"! like a broken keytar...]
ah, right. forgot i lost most of my antenna...
[he's sulking...]
[ears sticking right up, like a rabbits... the tufts twitching as they strained out some glitchy "daisy"! like a broken keytar...]
ah, right. forgot i lost most of my antenna...
singing just isn't for me ! :/
[ they just didn't want to fumble and embarrass themselves in front of scripter ! not to mention , they probably wouldn't be a good singer -- ]
why? is there a problem with that?
[ears sticking right up, like a rabbits... the tufts twitching as they strained out some glitchy "daisy"! like a broken keytar...]
ah, right. forgot i lost most of my antenna...
why? is there a problem with that?
well , you're right ! my voice /is/ really pretty but . uh .
[ . . . a shy glance down . getting flustered . ]
. . . i don't sing .
laalaalaalaaa...
i bet your voice is really pretty!
why? is there a problem with that?
laalaalaalaaa...
i bet your voice is really pretty!
i never considered it to be a thing you could do alone .
[ itching their nape awkwardly . . . ]
do people have to be around?
laalaalaalaaa...
i bet your voice is really pretty!
do people have to be around?
why ? no one's around .
laaaa lalalalaaaaa!!
do people have to be around?
laaaa lalalalaaaaa!!
laaaa lalalalaaaaa!!
[moseying under their arm.]
yeah — it’s really , really cold out !
i gotta have my heaters on so I don’t begin growing ice on me .
[ holding their hand out , feeling through scripter’s fur . ]
wh — geez ! you’re cold ! what the hell !
hiya, biscuit. you're really warm!
[stating the obvious... scripter is also super cold!]
[moseying under their arm.]
hiya, biscuit. you're really warm!
[stating the obvious... scripter is also super cold!]
hiya, biscuit. you're really warm!
[stating the obvious... scripter is also super cold!]
this is unnecessary spam
[hugging back once they got their footing! planting a wet smooch right on 75’s screen- gross! staticy too!]
[ their hands were successfully pushed away ! in turn . . . for a big hug ! totally glomping scripter ! ]
i can't help it ! ! you're too awesome ! ! hahaha ! !
[ their little screen horns did little spins . . . little happy tail wags , too ! a total snugglebug . ]
...
wagh!!! 75!!!
[laughing now, he playfully raises his paws to try and resist! pushing them away (gently)!]
stop itttt!!
[hugging back once they got their footing! planting a wet smooch right on 75’s screen- gross! staticy too!]