[touya glances over his shoulder at the cold that could almost be felt radiating through the shared image. so the little puppet was icing himself over. feelings are a bitch, aren't they.
whether it's simply a survival tactic, an outward expression of his feelings, or a veiled threat, touya waives it off. after all, the cold never bothered him.]
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his edgy spider web coat. flapping in the breeze.
Date: 11/8/22 04:59 (UTC)whether it's simply a survival tactic, an outward expression of his feelings, or a veiled threat, touya waives it off. after all, the cold never bothered him.]
You think I give a damn about being 'accepted'?
[and he's killed so many people already.]