CAN I HAVE A PEPPERMINT \\ o, hot cocoa + m&g

[→AUGUST←]

He shook his head, "No, it never works. I suppose it is just a part of this." And by this, of course, he meant being a literal corpse walking as if it was still alive and functioning. "I think I am more tired because I am not used to a group such as this. Socialising is.. Hard. Especially when you are as.." Oh, how could he put this without sounding self-deprecating? "Slow? As me."

He moved to carefully pick the cup up in his mouth, trying his best not to clench his jaws on it too hard. That was still something he had to work on.

"SPEECH"