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I live... briefly.
(via 500px / “breakfast" by budi ‘ccline’)
praestrigiaumbra started following the skater!
Beat frowned as he watched the tiny child walk around the Back Streets of Traverse Town by himself. He’d never seen anyone who looked like that before… At least it wasn’t someone wearing a black coat (he’d been seeing a lot of those assholes lately).
"Hey, little dude," Beat called over as he began to jog over. “Wass’up? You lost?"
He was lost, thought not really... the place seemed familiar in a way, like it was a nagging familiarity. He couldn't remember being here, and yet it seemed almost familiar. And then there was someone calling to him or at him. Tilting his head, the child turned his head towards the voice, watching a young man come wandering up towards him.
A small nod was all the indication he gave to answer the stranger's questions.
Er. You can call me Lea if you want, y’know. It’s still technically my name…
But you don't have a heart.
Aw, thanks, squirt~ I’ll get you one next time.
Mmkay Mr. Not-Lea.
iceforaheart found the apprentice
You're another not-Even.
Someone buy me ice cream.
*offers ice cream*
lavinian-lamia started following you
*stares at her, mostly curious at her presence; he's never seen her around before*
Man you think I’m a wimp don’t you? Just becasue I don’t enjoy my job doesn’t mean that I’m a wimp. You better watch out or I might just have to make the water dance over you.
Reblog if your Muse does what the heck s/he wants and you're just typing it up...
Geez what kinda person would say such a thing
My life. In a comic.
The point of this comic is: The most depressed people tend to be the most supportive.
Your muse hears mine screaming in their sleep. How does yours react?
"Awh, don't call me that...!" -scratches the back of his head, blushing like a dummy- "Just call me HT if we ever meet again.. 'Mister' makes me feel weird for some reason. See ya." -walks off-
"Alright," the child agreed, watching the man walk off. Humming, he settled into eating the chips that were left.
-swallows- "Sure." -smiles, kneeling to hand him the bag- "Here, I'm gonna be doing laps in a bit anyways." ^_^
"Thank you mister!" -accepts the bag happily-
I’m hungry, someone feed me.
Was it just him, or did this child look remarkably like…?
He shook it off - no way he was leaving a child to fend for himself, even if said child wasn’t exactly polite in asking for food. But oh well. “Uh…anything in particular you want to eat?"
He blinked, looking up at the young man in confusion for a moment before nodding slightly. "A sammich and juice please."
*hands over a cereal bar*
"Thank you Miss Roxy!"