07-15-2018, 05:31 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]∞ — As one of the apparent 'new joiners', Sunbeam saw it fit to participate in .. whatever this may be. .. They wanted to be fit in. And to do that, they must be known. Is it possible for them to fit in, they wonder? They were not quite .. like .. the others. Perhaps on their own they could had. Sun and Beam were fairly normal, unlike Sunbeam themselves. .. Well, Sunbeam would not know if they didn't try. They wanted to know people.
So, of course, the towering big cat seats themselves and curls a tail around their paws as people introduce themselves. And they take note of each person. Remember. They would remember. When they saw the others once more, they would .. know. And isn't that grand? .. It feels an awful like replacing their old friends. But .. they are dead, aren't they? Sunbeam's back ears flatten. However, their expression is otherwise neutral as their two parts argue over what to say. The same person, but not quite.
".. We are Sunbeam," They introduce, ducking their head when they think it is their turn. .. perhaps they could tell a partial truth about their old home. It wasn't anything special aside from fusions, see, so if they excluded that there wasn't anything of too much note. Besides, other people had far stranger stories. "We came from a small group, far away. .. However, it burned to the ground. We flew elsewhere, and joined here a few months later," A crooked grin. Sunbeam likes talking. Being the center of attention makes them almost .. nervous, in a subtle, strange sort of way. Beam, then. .. They did not have a birthday to decide on their star sign, though, as everyone else was. Or, perhaps, technically, they did. But .. it did not feel right. Facts. Facts. What did they like to do? Beam and Sun continue bickering. .. Sunbeam was a blank slate, like this. When their two halfs could not agree. Couldn't even agree to disagree. ".. We like astronomy." They add, feeling a tinge of hurt. .. They used to like to watch the stars together. .. How tainted that was, now. They don't bother coming up with anymore facts. That's right. Their lifestory. Or three facts. .. Well, their lifestory wasn't much, seeing as it was just the bare bones of what happened. They were the cause of that fire, but it was just an accident. .. An accident, they promise. They'd never wanted to hurt their friends. .. However, just one fact to make up for it would do.
So, of course, the towering big cat seats themselves and curls a tail around their paws as people introduce themselves. And they take note of each person. Remember. They would remember. When they saw the others once more, they would .. know. And isn't that grand? .. It feels an awful like replacing their old friends. But .. they are dead, aren't they? Sunbeam's back ears flatten. However, their expression is otherwise neutral as their two parts argue over what to say. The same person, but not quite.
".. We are Sunbeam," They introduce, ducking their head when they think it is their turn. .. perhaps they could tell a partial truth about their old home. It wasn't anything special aside from fusions, see, so if they excluded that there wasn't anything of too much note. Besides, other people had far stranger stories. "We came from a small group, far away. .. However, it burned to the ground. We flew elsewhere, and joined here a few months later," A crooked grin. Sunbeam likes talking. Being the center of attention makes them almost .. nervous, in a subtle, strange sort of way. Beam, then. .. They did not have a birthday to decide on their star sign, though, as everyone else was. Or, perhaps, technically, they did. But .. it did not feel right. Facts. Facts. What did they like to do? Beam and Sun continue bickering. .. Sunbeam was a blank slate, like this. When their two halfs could not agree. Couldn't even agree to disagree. ".. We like astronomy." They add, feeling a tinge of hurt. .. They used to like to watch the stars together. .. How tainted that was, now. They don't bother coming up with anymore facts. That's right. Their lifestory. Or three facts. .. Well, their lifestory wasn't much, seeing as it was just the bare bones of what happened. They were the cause of that fire, but it was just an accident. .. An accident, they promise. They'd never wanted to hurt their friends. .. However, just one fact to make up for it would do.
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