Inrin
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𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛. 𝙸𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜, 𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚎.
.・。.・.・。.・゜・.・.
The Faceless One of the #𝖉𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖑𝖍𝖚𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖘
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"𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔, 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛?"
➪ Teasing and toying. It’s once more hard to tell if she’s being serious but before she can rebuttal. The piece of the pancake is torn and pressed to her lips. The warm doughy scent put to work.
“𝚃𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎."
➪ Teasing and toying. It’s once more hard to tell if she’s being serious but before she can rebuttal. The piece of the pancake is torn and pressed to her lips. The warm doughy scent put to work.
“𝚃𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎."
"Hey..."
He placed his hands on her shoulders, rubbing them softly to comfort her.
"We'll figure it out. We've come a long way, it's not just us anymore. We... Know people. Smart and magical people. Let's ask for help."
He placed his hands on her shoulders, rubbing them softly to comfort her.
"We'll figure it out. We've come a long way, it's not just us anymore. We... Know people. Smart and magical people. Let's ask for help."
"...no, I don't but I hear her laughter and how she loves to meet all kinds of people, trying new foods and finding new goods for trade."
Inrin grunted, digging her hands into her own skull, "And I want to remember, I really do but it all hurts so badly, Mousse..."
Inrin grunted, digging her hands into her own skull, "And I want to remember, I really do but it all hurts so badly, Mousse..."
"I don't know. Do you have all your memories, Inrin? Do I truly have all of mine?"
He looks at his 'big sis', a sad smile.
"The mind seems to be tricky."
He looks at his 'big sis', a sad smile.
"The mind seems to be tricky."
"But that's the thing, Mousse, do you think that spider goddess—my sister—was even aware of what she'd become? Do you think she even remembers who she was before?"
"Change can be so gradual, that you don't realize things are different until you stop and look back at your past..."
I wonder...if they're even aware of what they have become.
➪ When she full on refused, he grabbed at the tip of her chin. Pinched between the joints of his fingers, she’s pulled into a slow meeting of the two. It almost tastes like that same wine..
➪ And then he retreats. His tone casual as always.
“𝙻𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝙷𝚖𝚖?"
➪ And then he retreats. His tone casual as always.
“𝙻𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝙷𝚖𝚖?"
➪ Picking up a spilled bottle of wine and the rest of the dishes to prepare for breakfast. The gentle clinks and clacks of spoons on pans. The freshest sent of blueberries.
➪ Blueberry pancakes to start out the morning.
➪ Blueberry pancakes to start out the morning.
➪ Too much and.. there’s no telling what would become.
➪ Though he didn’t retract very far. The breath from him rolled almost broken off her cheek. A silent linger for more without the question.
➪ Though he didn’t retract very far. The breath from him rolled almost broken off her cheek. A silent linger for more without the question.
No quacking. Just a very weirded out look.