Oh-? Why are you here?
What's your name?
I... I'm Cyrus. [In the background, young-sounding: "No you're not, silly! You're-" No more words deciphered, sound muffled.] My name's Cyrus.
How old are you?
I'm... eighteen. I think. I hope.
What are your pronouns?
Oh- I suppose he/him? I'm... Not sure. Never had time to think about it.
You've been seeing things, haven't you?
What-? I don't know what you're talking about. I'm normal.
The ghosts following you hint otherwise...
There's nothing there. You're imagining things.
...what?
What's your name?
My name? It's uh- it's. Travis? But I'd like to go by- [muffled noise, awkward laughter "...you're not old enough to safely say that.."]
How old are you?
I'm about fifteen? Somewhere between fifteen and sixteen, anyway.
What are your pronouns?
I think it's- [pause] -it's he/him.
Who's your godly parent?
What's that?
You know what you are.
...what's that supposed to mean? I haven't read whatever fantasy book or whatever the hell you're referencing. I'm not as nerdy as I look.
Will you be my friend?!
What's your name?
I'm Samantha! Daddy calls me Sammy though!
How old are you?
I'm eleven!
What are your pronouns?
What's that mean? The others said he and him... oh! Is it the way daddy calls us? He always says sweetie and honey and stuff! (She/her)
I bet your life's exciting and unique.
Oh yeah, lots of things happen! Sometimes I don't understand them, but they happen anyway! I like it!
Their connections:
People tend to avoid me. I'm not quite sure why.
I've got none. I'm not a very... social person.
Daddy says friends can make you be hurt...
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