08-05-2018, 12:08 AM
What the hell... Cry blinked, her face twisted into disgust. Was he high or something? Who the hell was Dagon? Multiple personalities ... wasn't that like the thing that beginning artists and writers used as an excuse to make their supposed cute characters evil and murderous. Like. The Jekyll and Hyde thing. She never thought she would meet someone with it. Her brother could hear voices, yeah but that's because there was physically something inside of him, talking to him. They... got along fine, thankfully. Cry became fairly close acquaintances with Japonica eventually, but it took a lot of time over both of them swearing their line for Synthesis was safer and better for him. Ultimately they were fighting for the same cause and only hurting her brother in the first place, so they both cooled their jets.
The crow clicked her beak. Her crest puffed up before relaxing, weighing her options. One one hand, free alcohol. On the other hand. ... Dimitri. Or... Not dimitri? Ugh this hurt her brain. She didn't like thinking she liked acting. The crow sighed, shutting her eyes. Fine. She took a deep breath, held it a few seconds, exhaled, and opened her eyes. So why are you coming to me? She called back down, defensive. It wasn't every day someone showed up to her house.
"SPEECH"