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💦💢 🙌 27

💦 - mannerisms that your muse has when they’re shy or nervous 💢 - mannerisms that your muse has when they’re angry or sad 🙌 - mannerisms that your muse has when they’re extremely happy

There's a humor he can't deny in you, with those keen eyes of yours, surely asking questions you've gathered long ago~ He won't deny you a clear answer sheet, though.

Ah, a problem however! Has he experienced something that could be listed as 'shyness' or 'nerves'? These are waters he floats through with delight. He's played witness to plenty of displays from you and him- but what can be said of himself? Hm. Maybe that's a challenge.

A bitter middle~ Both paths lead to something quiet, however. The path is more worn on the right, so he's not sure he can list the differences between the two. In the few cases he's traveled them, they both lead him to his room of pure white and a quiet tongue. The result of a mind that wishes only to watch and take in. He recalls pushing himself into the corner of his room once? How nostalgic~

Laughter~! A smile, clapping hands- Haven't you witnessed them enough to know them well? How his eyes intensify and lock? It's funny to him, these heights of joy are normally met with him being called 'evil' or 'crazy'~ You disagree, don't you?

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BURNT OFFERING 27

BURNT OFFERING - what’s your muse relationship with fire? are they afraid of it, or do they find it fascinating?

Char is an unwelcome presence on any plate. A bitter flavor to both tongue and eyes.

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HUMAN REMAINS 27

HUMAN REMAINS - did your muse ever see a dead body?

'Sight' is only ever as clear as the pixels that house it. Even uncut footage doesn't wish to linger.

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Too heavy, you claim it. Even though it’s wings glide on the breeze from her lips repeatedly~ Too heavy. Yet, the blade casted in the reflecting mirror is as sharp as your tongue when you spit it. Feathers are razors in another life, hm~?

The humor never ends~ 

A window locked with the most wonderful breeze~ A frightening sight in the dark. A confession whispered~ 

Hah! How interesting. How boring~ Flip the piece and call it a win! Black and white reign in the end, no matter the numbers~

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About 27 : Food

"Ah~ Alchemy in its lowest form. Interesting how the spelling shifts between fingers. 26's take on the matter is a favored sleight of hand among the sea~"

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💭 27 to 509

𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐄 💭  𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝚨 𝐓𝚮𝐎𝐔𝐆𝚮𝐓 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝚮𝚨𝐒 𝚮𝚨𝐃 𝚨𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒.

Thread of fate~ how perfectly it's tone echos that connection. Now, are you the pan? That would explain the embers you're both left with.

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✤ 27

Send me “✤” for a memory that brings them happiness

The coals burn brightly on the long eves of winter, or so he's read.

There was no place for ash and grime in his pure snow. Rather, the warmth pushed through grates framed in walls of white did the job perfectly with little to no dust at all. The thick air could still push his curtains to sway and set at just the right height for him to settle beside it with his freshly delivered notebook in his lap. It also happened to rest at the perfect spot where his neck didn't have to turn drastically to see his screen.

A perfectly set chessboard.

Just on time, a voice breaths and parts the sea of familiar tv static, following it, the school of yellow fish race by in a hurry to get where they belong.

「21;14;14;1;13;5;4;0;19;21;2;10;5;3;20」proceeds as normal. No change in iris yet noted.

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27, would you like to stay in this game until the very end? would you rather remain and watch and eventually go down with it, or leave safely with the friends you've made here?

The imagery of a ship is an interesting one to invoke. It calls to other factors one could apply. The options are of a limited sort when stranded and given to the mercy of a maestro and the natural nature of law and order. Simply put, you reach your destination and disembark with all who haven't fallen victim... or you meet icy hands and old, familiar, yet forgotten faces below.

But, you propose to 'go down with it'.

The consensus of such a phrase is the entirety has met it's fate and you have decided to stay abroad. Is an option of this caliber available or even dealt out to those at my table in the first place? Typically, the shade that grade and phrase calls is that of a striking yellow. Gold and copper shine in different lights, you see~

A shame, if that hue were to fall into the cruel, beautiful blue.

Whatever bell shall toll, I'll observe it all til the room fills and enters my lungs or I bid this light farewell~