Jul 8, 2017
♦ Xavier
“PERPLEXED.”
“Wouldn’t um, c-call myself an expert, but I-uh, I do have a s-sense of BEAUTY. Guy’s b-beautiful, i-i-if I may s-say so mys-self. But th-the words coming out of his–his m-mouth? N-not so much. He’s CONFUSED, I g-guess. He–he’s either blind, or–or–or he l-lost his sensib-bilities.” She leans back against her seat, hand held against her lips in a cognitive manner. “He had… something. S-something before… th-this. Before–before Plath. I don’t–I don’t know w-what it is, o-or was, b-but h-he LOST something along th-the way. W-which is why he’s, um, again, another–another p-person I pity.”
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