03-09-2023, 11:51 PM
As Seven took her seat, Cory picked up a bundle of marigold. His eyes were trained o the ground beneath him, intentionally diverting his gaze from hers. He didn’t want to look into her blind eyes, especially since he knew she could see the outlines of his movements. She would think he was pathetic, Cory was sure of that. It took a moment for him to even process she thanked him for the seat, to which he nodded his head. Then, he turned and swept up some meat, nudging them towards her. “If you’re hungry, you can help yourself. I can’t eat it all alone,” he insisted, just before diverting his attention back to his herbs.
His flimsy limbs grasped some lavender as he awaited for what she would have to say. He began to sort them, from smallest to shortest, as he glanced her way. When she inquired what he was doing, a small sigh parted from his maw. “I wish I knew. Aimlessly sorting is the best way I can describe it,” he responded.
His flimsy limbs grasped some lavender as he awaited for what she would have to say. He began to sort them, from smallest to shortest, as he glanced her way. When she inquired what he was doing, a small sigh parted from his maw. “I wish I knew. Aimlessly sorting is the best way I can describe it,” he responded.
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