10-05-2018, 12:10 PM
EDWARD NYGMA
WHAT AM I?
The gibbon hung from the trees above, more clothes on than the last time his companions had seen him. Edward didn't have any pants yet- they restricted his movement too much so far.
He had a dirty green suit and a tie that was far too long for him and stuck out of the end of the shirt. It was joose, his hair was unpampered. Some need of cleaniness was overridden by a need for comfort.
"Edward Nygma." He said, hanging upside down and holding his hat on his head.
"What's alive but treated like an outcast?"
He had a dirty green suit and a tie that was far too long for him and stuck out of the end of the shirt. It was joose, his hair was unpampered. Some need of cleaniness was overridden by a need for comfort.
"Edward Nygma." He said, hanging upside down and holding his hat on his head.
"What's alive but treated like an outcast?"
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The only time I ever see her
Is when she's behind me in the mirror
Is when she's behind me in the mirror
Owlie / Resident Apex Legends Fanatic / owlie#5369