08-05-2019, 12:58 PM
[glow=#000,1,400]BUT NOW I UNDERSTAND YOU, AND I WILL NOT BE PART OF YOUR DESIGNS — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Wormwood gratefully accepted the help that Red offered him, slowly managing to get up and balance himself. He winced a bit at the new weight that occupies his back, and he slowly stretched out one of the wings, his first row of feathers slowly stretching out, before a shock of pain ran up the appendage, and he let put a loud yelp, quickly pulling it back against his spine and gasping in agony. He tried to think of what Red had said before slowly responding, his voice worn out from screaming, [glow=#793B29,1,400]"I think... it's the only mutation that I can think of. I mean, I don't have anything else interesting, and I don't have any of the interesting powers that anybody else has. I certainly don't have as many mutations as you or Abe..."[/glow] He felt incredibly out of it thanks to the weakness that gripped his entire body, but he was trying his best to focus on what and why Red was asking him things. He then mumbled as he looked around, his wings ruffled against his spine, [glow=#793B29,1,400]"Do you... do you know where Selby is? I think I need him to check my new... wings.... I'm not sure if it messed anything up...."[/glow] Everything, including his own voice, sounded vaguely far away, as if he was speaking to someone underwater, the pain eventually making everything go numb and fuzzy.
— Reggan