08-30-2018, 07:47 AM
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linux didn't really know who papercutter was. papercutter didn't really know who linux was either. it was inevitable that when the pair stumbled upon each other following the string of fate, the two were going to not recognise each other anyways no matter the unfortunate circumstances. well what an exciting first impression it was going to be.
aimlessly walking around, linux had been moving a lot lately to try and get their new plaything to count numbers upwards to try and figure out exactly why it was counting. no luck yet, but the number was pretty high now. dusty hues became locked in a trance gazing deep into the toy's electronic display, too absorbed to notice the bloodied jackel wandering around barracuda bay. until she did notice. his voice sounded so clear, but the noise didn't reach the child through her ears - they came through her mind. the actual hell? linux pressed further as her paw led her to the unsightly sight of what was paper and the numerous injuries accumulated upon his body, unaware that it was currently hijacked. "oh my god! oh my god, oh my god oh my god!" completely at a loss as of what to do, the snow-white child merely panicked and paced around and not exactly aiding the injured jackal in any way shape or form. hopefully someone older and of actual use would come find the injured member quickly.
linux didn't really know who papercutter was. papercutter didn't really know who linux was either. it was inevitable that when the pair stumbled upon each other following the string of fate, the two were going to not recognise each other anyways no matter the unfortunate circumstances. well what an exciting first impression it was going to be.
aimlessly walking around, linux had been moving a lot lately to try and get their new plaything to count numbers upwards to try and figure out exactly why it was counting. no luck yet, but the number was pretty high now. dusty hues became locked in a trance gazing deep into the toy's electronic display, too absorbed to notice the bloodied jackel wandering around barracuda bay. until she did notice. his voice sounded so clear, but the noise didn't reach the child through her ears - they came through her mind. the actual hell? linux pressed further as her paw led her to the unsightly sight of what was paper and the numerous injuries accumulated upon his body, unaware that it was currently hijacked. "oh my god! oh my god, oh my god oh my god!" completely at a loss as of what to do, the snow-white child merely panicked and paced around and not exactly aiding the injured jackal in any way shape or form. hopefully someone older and of actual use would come find the injured member quickly.