[ Getou could've stopped her, probably, or at least done the polite thing and made a show out of trying — but she doesn't look too hurt or offended about where she's wound up or how she's suddenly wearing a sticky jackson pollock. were he in possession of cheek muscles not currently preoccupied with a citric acid seizure, he might've even smiled and laughed about it. ]
[ as it stands, he... has a face currently going to war. is that where the name comes from? it takes everything in him and a few tears glassing up his eyes until it passes, his head turning to the side to spit: plgheh, plbbt pto pto, until he pants and sticks his tongue out with a sigh like an overheated dog that finally got some relief. ]
Ah yeth, I can thee the likeneth. [ a mix of sarcasm and resignation. her casual insult slides off his back like rain as he extends that one hand to help her back to her feet. ] Better than you look. Let me guess... fingerpaint and mud pies as a kid?
[ there's a knowing fondness to his voice that speaks of personal experience, more genuine than what's come before it. ]
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[ was it worth it ]
[ Getou could've stopped her, probably, or at least done the polite thing and made a show out of trying — but she doesn't look too hurt or offended about where she's wound up or how she's suddenly wearing a sticky jackson pollock. were he in possession of cheek muscles not currently preoccupied with a citric acid seizure, he might've even smiled and laughed about it. ]
[ as it stands, he... has a face currently going to war. is that where the name comes from? it takes everything in him and a few tears glassing up his eyes until it passes, his head turning to the side to spit: plgheh, plbbt pto pto, until he pants and sticks his tongue out with a sigh like an overheated dog that finally got some relief. ]
Ah yeth, I can thee the likeneth. [ a mix of sarcasm and resignation. her casual insult slides off his back like rain as he extends that one hand to help her back to her feet. ] Better than you look. Let me guess... fingerpaint and mud pies as a kid?
[ there's a knowing fondness to his voice that speaks of personal experience, more genuine than what's come before it. ]