LOVE LETTER【❤】INTRO

[the trash man]

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 550px; min-height: 9px; font-family: arial; line-height: 109%; text-align: left; color: black; padding: 20px;font-size: 12px;"]caught within the haze of fury that had linux disassociated with the rest of the world, it hadn't come to the child's attention that even more had decided to come down to the bay's shores and surround the kitten. it was beck's harsh minor comment that had popped the metaphorical bubble that encompassed linux and her toy only for her to come say hello once again to reality. promptly the milky-white child whipped her head right around to give the ghostly figure what for, ready to spout some malice laced in the defence of linux's beloved machine, with blush pink eyes blown wide with anger and already irritated huffs escaping the snowy child's maw. but the child's visage abruptly broke out in a confused expression as linux watched the ghost take something out of his own very being and offer it as some sort of present. oh. it was soiled with what linux could only make an educated guess was, in fact, dry blood. very disconcerting, but the kitten supposed that the sentiment was in the right place. and what else was linux supposed to do? reject the gift and potential cure for her beloved piano's techno illness? hell no. "oh, um.. thanks!" hesitantly linux took the wires from beck, the kitten still vaguely concerned as to why exactly the wires were covered in blood - and why beck had them in his possession. but whatever; the blood was mostly gone and it might just save the piece of tech from an untimely death. "i'll uh, see if it works with this."

others who came along linux was not as entirely pleased to have among company - a la keona and lucifer who the child fixated with a sharp pointed glare between the two of them for their less than optimistic comments. actually, linux did suppose they were somewhat okay with keona's suggestions; they were at least somewhat constructive. "yeah well, that was kinda how to fix it. but i assure you, i'll have it playing a real melody in no time. just you wait!" optimism dripped from linux every word, their softened gaze drifting from the form of the similarly young child towards the much older one of lucifer. who was not spared from the wrath of linux's death glares. only if they did actual damage - actually that was a little too much. "you can't tell me what to do! i do what i want, and play what i want!" in the eyes of linux, lucifer was just some old guy who wanted to rain on the child's parade, linux incredibly abhorred by the idea of actually doing whatever the dragon told the feline to do.

finally though, at least someone else wasn't so incredibly hostile towards the sickly pink hello kitty piano toy. linux smiled proudly as feliks suggested that the child play a little something for all the fans of linux's toy. "of course! i'd be happy to." puffed up the child's blush pink hues sparkled with glee at the older man's approval of the child's fun. "especially for the grumps." moving towards the toy once again with wires in tow the child gave the toy one more push as if the child had forgotten how broken the thing was. truth be told actually though - linux didn't know how to play twinkle twinkle little star. or any songs for that matter.