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Warning Flashing Lights. Laughing meme with @askendy and annoyance! Edit by me!
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This is continuation of Part 1
"you're the first one in many years that didn't either attack me or ran away upon seeing me. To answer your question... I'm not fond of numbers I've been assigned but I'm not so sure about a new name, I'd much rather find out what it was originally. I'd probably pick one or have someone pick one for me once all my hope is gone. As for nicknames I don't mind them, as long as they fit me I guess."
"No one gave you a chance? All these years?... How many years has it been even? Seven? Height... TEN?!"
"Not a single soul have the decency of listening to you for even a second to-" He stopped himself before he started raising his voice.
It was unnecessary anger. Yelling and getting upset wouldn't change anything nor would it make 266 feel any better.
"I'd have already lost hope by now had I been in your place." he said softly "I've only been wandering for a year at best and Im already faltering with my goals a little... I can't begin to imaging how things must have been for you... You have a strong character, that's for sure..."
"Maybe I could help you? ...you know, with my "strong character"?"
"My goal was to regain my memories but... looking back, I haven't done much about it, not enough. I managed to find the name of one person I could remember but didn't do much else since." Premidio pulled the booklet he used to store his maps and notes "I do make sketches and write down things I can recall or that feels familiar but I can't say I've really made much of a search journey to find these people and places... I kind of got carried away with this dye hobby of mine... I've mainly been walking around looking for new dye ingredients and new fabrics instead of trying to find clues about my old self..."
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Hellooo
Ik i dont post much here, but just had to share some doodles!
This one lovely ender, Endy belongs to @lilaira (ahh sorry for the tag-)
Because of this amazing artist, they have unkmowingly helped me with anatomy lol. I've read through their blog and have adopted the style alittle but still keeping to my own of course.
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This is continuation of Part 1
"you're the first one in many years that didn't either attack me or ran away upon seeing me. To answer your question... I'm not fond of numbers I've been assigned but I'm not so sure about a new name, I'd much rather find out what it was originally. I'd probably pick one or have someone pick one for me once all my hope is gone. As for nicknames I don't mind them, as long as they fit me I guess."
"No one gave you a chance? All these years?... How many years has it been even? Seven? Height... TEN?!"
"Not a single soul have the decency of listening to you for even a second to-" He stopped himself before he started raising his voice.
It was unnecessary anger. Yelling and getting upset wouldn't change anything nor would it make 266 feel any better.
"I'd have already lost hope by now had I been in your place." he said softly "I've only been wandering for a year at best and Im already faltering with my goals a little... I can't begin to imaging how things must have been for you... You have a strong character, that's for sure..."
"Maybe I could help you? ...you know, with my "strong character"?"
"My goal was to regain my memories but... looking back, I haven't done much about it, not enough. I managed to find the name of one person I could remember but didn't do much else since." Premidio pulled the booklet he used to store his maps and notes "I do make sketches and write down things I can recall or that feels familiar but I can't say I've really made much of a search journey to find these people and places... I kind of got carried away with this dye hobby of mine... I've mainly been walking around looking for new dye ingredients and new fabrics instead of trying to find clues about my old self..."
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This is continuation of Part 1
"you're the first one in many years that didn't either attack me or ran away upon seeing me. To answer your question... I'm not fond of numbers I've been assigned but I'm not so sure about a new name, I'd much rather find out what it was originally. I'd probably pick one or have someone pick one for me once all my hope is gone. As for nicknames I don't mind them, as long as they fit me I guess."
"No one gave you a chance? All these years?... How many years has it been even? Seven? Height... TEN?!"
"Not a single soul have the decency of listening to you for even a second to-" He stopped himself before he started raising his voice.
It was unnecessary anger. Yelling and getting upset wouldn't change anything nor would it make 266 feel any better.
"I'd have already lost hope by now had I been in your place." he said softly "I've only been wandering for a year at best and Im already faltering with my goals a little... I can't begin to imaging how things must have been for you... You have a strong character, that's for sure..."
"Maybe I could help you? ...you know, with my "strong character"?"
"My goal was to regain my memories but... looking back, I haven't done much about it, not enough. I managed to find the name of one person I could remember but didn't do much else since." Premidio pulled the booklet he used to store his maps and notes "I do make sketches and write down things I can recall or that feels familiar but I can't say I've really made much of a search journey to find these people and places... I kind of got carried away with this dye hobby of mine... I've mainly been walking around looking for new dye ingredients and new fabrics instead of trying to find clues about my old self..."
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This is continuation of Part 1
"you're the first one in many years that didn't either attack me or ran away upon seeing me. To answer your question... I'm not fond of numbers I've been assigned but I'm not so sure about a new name, I'd much rather find out what it was originally. I'd probably pick one or have someone pick one for me once all my hope is gone. As for nicknames I don't mind them, as long as they fit me I guess."
"No one gave you a chance? All these years?... How many years has it been even? Seven? Height... TEN?!"
"Not a single soul have the decency of listening to you for even a second to-" He stopped himself before he started raising his voice.
It was unnecessary anger. Yelling and getting upset wouldn't change anything nor would it make 266 feel any better.
"I'd have already lost hope by now had I been in your place." he said softly "I've only been wandering for a year at best and Im already faltering with my goals a little... I can't begin to imaging how things must have been for you... You have a strong character, that's for sure..."
"Maybe I could help you? ...you know, with my "strong character"?"