.... hey.
[Pretty calm sounding voice. Nice and low, got a bit of a sleepy tone to it.]
don't know how many people can hear this.
raise your hand if you know what the underground is.
[It's a simple, lazy, not fully fleshed out request in the slightest, and he doesn't elaborate.
In one of the parks in Genessia, he's taken a seat on a bench, pleasantly surprised, he supposes, that no human has panicked at the sight of him. Things don't make sense anymore, so hey why not this? May as well be this.
He doesn't really have any energy to be concerned about it anymore.
Instead, the small, pudgy skeleton dangles his feet from the bench, the glowing pinpoints of light in his skull casually following one or two people about the park as they pass him.
Maybe... he could just... lay down.
Right here.]
[Pretty calm sounding voice. Nice and low, got a bit of a sleepy tone to it.]
don't know how many people can hear this.
raise your hand if you know what the underground is.
[It's a simple, lazy, not fully fleshed out request in the slightest, and he doesn't elaborate.
In one of the parks in Genessia, he's taken a seat on a bench, pleasantly surprised, he supposes, that no human has panicked at the sight of him. Things don't make sense anymore, so hey why not this? May as well be this.
He doesn't really have any energy to be concerned about it anymore.
Instead, the small, pudgy skeleton dangles his feet from the bench, the glowing pinpoints of light in his skull casually following one or two people about the park as they pass him.
Maybe... he could just... lay down.
Right here.]
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