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LUVBOATS【❤】SILUS - the trash man - 09-10-2018
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sounds of the heavens above opening up to bless the earth with bountiful rains fell harshly on the roof of linux's hut, the little droplets causing a somber cacophony of arrhythmic background noise. calming, linux found the sounds soothed her mind and put her at ease. perhaps it was merely the fact that it was slow and steady, unlike the ivory child's demeanour and typical musical taste. but forced to take a break from her latest killer speedrun attempt for a quick charging break, the lack of overtly dramatic chiptune tones filling the stagnant air left the child to be alone with her thoughts - thoughts that wandered back to the passing days.
a few days ago linux had raised her hand, offered herself to the aids of the sages and their dwindling ranks for the sake of her clan and becoming a useful and constructive citizen. perhaps it was time for linux to follow up on her promises; get a headstart and learn a thing or two about first aid. even if it led the child nowhere, linux supposed that if anyone else were to get injured anytime soon - and in the typhoon that seemed to be a regular occurrence - she might become slightly more helpful than the frantic panicking linux did a lot of when paper had been injured badly. slightly. who to ask to teach the child though? junji? the soothsayer appeared to be a benevolent spirit, but linux didn't particularly know the man. silus? well he was the only sage typhoon had, and to be fair linux had an incy bit more knowledge on her cousin than the soothsayer; silus it was.
donning the alabaster kitten's familiar black cloak to shield herself from the rain, dusty pink hues kept an eye out for the frame of silus' hut down the bayside. pink toed paws splashing in puddles, frogs leaping from path to path, linux felt a rush of anticipation run through her veins as she prepared herself to knock on the sage's door. "sil? you home?" calling out to the boy, linux prayed she wouldn't have her voice fall on deaf ears.
( [member=1504]Silus R.[/member] )