08-07-2018, 03:19 PM
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It was good Cronas didn't get attached to others quickly, they thought. They saw others shed tears and grow upset when another person they cared about leaves them. It looked painful and it wasn't something they particularly cared for learning about. It was odd, even to them, to come across something they're not eager to understand. Cronas wasn't sure of their life nor what they were suppose to do with it. Things like having a purpose was incomprehensible to them to the point where they decided not to think about it a whole lot as they discovered many times it leads them nowhere. All they knew is they knew nothing and needed to learn everything they possibly could while blood still coursed through their body and their chest rose and fell with every breath. Having another individual in their life was bothersome and inconveniencing. They liked speaking with others and being taught a multitude of things, but that was it; no strings attached. A mother, father, sister, brother, friend... These words held no meaning to them. Was it lonely? Possibly. They don't know what it's like to be lonely since all they ever had was themselves. Many sleepless nights allowed them to think about who they are as an individual and on each occasion, they drew a blank. The only thing they knew of themselves is their name. Cronas. Who gave them this name? They didn't know but it felt right. It was... nice having at least one constant thing in their life.
The child didn't mean to stalk him but they couldn't help their curiosity. He was a new face and Cronas wanted to introduce themselves. The canine's stride was much larger than theirs and the Privateer's tread never goes above a leisurely walk. And why should they run or trot? It doesn't change the destination and walking slow allows them to better take in the scenery. Albeit, because of their casual pace, the distance between the two remained the same. They also knew if they called out, their quiet monotone voice isn't going to reach him. They were in quite the predicament but there wasn't anything that could be done. At least, that's what they thought. Vacant baby blue eyes blinked once as they stopped in their tracks. Kazumi's sudden movements throwing them off-guard for a second before they continued towards the bush he disappeared behind. Were they playing Hide-and-Seek now? Cronas heard it was a game where you'd hide and someone tries to find you. It seemed like a waste of time so they swiftly dismissed it. But the least Kazumi could do it tell them he wanted to play a game. Perhaps they could have picked a different game that they both enjoy.
Small grey paws carried their lithe form before the bush. Tilting their head to the side, they looked in before calling out. "H-hello?" Is he alright? Cronas wondered why they sprinted into the bush like that. "Cronas wants to know if their crewmate is alright? Does their crewmate have a bellyache? Would Cronas' crewmate like for them to fetch a medic?" They spoke, unaware the canine was no longer in that spot.
[[ rushed! ]]
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It was good Cronas didn't get attached to others quickly, they thought. They saw others shed tears and grow upset when another person they cared about leaves them. It looked painful and it wasn't something they particularly cared for learning about. It was odd, even to them, to come across something they're not eager to understand. Cronas wasn't sure of their life nor what they were suppose to do with it. Things like having a purpose was incomprehensible to them to the point where they decided not to think about it a whole lot as they discovered many times it leads them nowhere. All they knew is they knew nothing and needed to learn everything they possibly could while blood still coursed through their body and their chest rose and fell with every breath. Having another individual in their life was bothersome and inconveniencing. They liked speaking with others and being taught a multitude of things, but that was it; no strings attached. A mother, father, sister, brother, friend... These words held no meaning to them. Was it lonely? Possibly. They don't know what it's like to be lonely since all they ever had was themselves. Many sleepless nights allowed them to think about who they are as an individual and on each occasion, they drew a blank. The only thing they knew of themselves is their name. Cronas. Who gave them this name? They didn't know but it felt right. It was... nice having at least one constant thing in their life.
The child didn't mean to stalk him but they couldn't help their curiosity. He was a new face and Cronas wanted to introduce themselves. The canine's stride was much larger than theirs and the Privateer's tread never goes above a leisurely walk. And why should they run or trot? It doesn't change the destination and walking slow allows them to better take in the scenery. Albeit, because of their casual pace, the distance between the two remained the same. They also knew if they called out, their quiet monotone voice isn't going to reach him. They were in quite the predicament but there wasn't anything that could be done. At least, that's what they thought. Vacant baby blue eyes blinked once as they stopped in their tracks. Kazumi's sudden movements throwing them off-guard for a second before they continued towards the bush he disappeared behind. Were they playing Hide-and-Seek now? Cronas heard it was a game where you'd hide and someone tries to find you. It seemed like a waste of time so they swiftly dismissed it. But the least Kazumi could do it tell them he wanted to play a game. Perhaps they could have picked a different game that they both enjoy.
Small grey paws carried their lithe form before the bush. Tilting their head to the side, they looked in before calling out. "H-hello?" Is he alright? Cronas wondered why they sprinted into the bush like that. "Cronas wants to know if their crewmate is alright? Does their crewmate have a bellyache? Would Cronas' crewmate like for them to fetch a medic?" They spoke, unaware the canine was no longer in that spot.
[[ rushed! ]]
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