01-06-2020, 09:40 AM
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NOTHING SWEET 'BOUT MY MISERY -
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They would descend into a gentle quiet. Him just listening to her sobs, he couldn’t really console her. So he would just sit there and let her cry into him.
He couldn’t help but feel guilty, realizing just how distant he had been. You can call me Dad if you want, he had once told her. The little girl much preferred “Pa” but he had disappeared in depression and borderline insanity. Her? She had grown. Into a young woman, an angsty teenager.
Instead of being the adult, he allowed this minor distance to grow and eventually separate the two under the belief she wanted nothing to do with him. Childishly, he avoided confrontation. Not wanting to admit to his guilt or face rejection, it had ruined their relationship.
Kydobi frowned, eyes burning with tears. He had promised to be a father to her and he had left her. He looked at her, eyebrows still furrowed, pressed her closer and lowered his head to touch it to hers. Swallowing another lump, he would raise it and sigh.
Perhaps he wasn’t a good man.
His thoughts were interrupted by an off scent. Through the smell of her blood he would catch scent of a far more sinister stench. Perhaps she couldn’t smell it, but with the corpse being so near a powerful nose he couldn’t help it.
Inhaling once more he would narrow his eyes. It wasn’t unbearable but something was certainly off. Like mildew on clothes, there was a nagging and unpleasant tone to the body.
Was the animal sick? And Ramona said she didn’t know why it attacked her? Kydobi’s ears pinned back as he came to a realization.
The creature possibly had rabies.
“One second Ram..”, despite her not wanting to he would get up and look at the impaled body. Oddly he was impressed with her skills. Managing to kill it? In the dark? Dogs were not made for the night like cats. But upon further inspection he would see that the mouth was slightly frothed. Dried spit along the lips.. Kydobi groaned.
“Ram! We need to get home now”, he looked at the cat. The other one would need to be handled as well.
Kydobi would do it sometime tonight, but first he needed to make sure Ramona was dressed and cared for.
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[OOC: ]
They would descend into a gentle quiet. Him just listening to her sobs, he couldn’t really console her. So he would just sit there and let her cry into him.
He couldn’t help but feel guilty, realizing just how distant he had been. You can call me Dad if you want, he had once told her. The little girl much preferred “Pa” but he had disappeared in depression and borderline insanity. Her? She had grown. Into a young woman, an angsty teenager.
Instead of being the adult, he allowed this minor distance to grow and eventually separate the two under the belief she wanted nothing to do with him. Childishly, he avoided confrontation. Not wanting to admit to his guilt or face rejection, it had ruined their relationship.
Kydobi frowned, eyes burning with tears. He had promised to be a father to her and he had left her. He looked at her, eyebrows still furrowed, pressed her closer and lowered his head to touch it to hers. Swallowing another lump, he would raise it and sigh.
Perhaps he wasn’t a good man.
His thoughts were interrupted by an off scent. Through the smell of her blood he would catch scent of a far more sinister stench. Perhaps she couldn’t smell it, but with the corpse being so near a powerful nose he couldn’t help it.
Inhaling once more he would narrow his eyes. It wasn’t unbearable but something was certainly off. Like mildew on clothes, there was a nagging and unpleasant tone to the body.
Was the animal sick? And Ramona said she didn’t know why it attacked her? Kydobi’s ears pinned back as he came to a realization.
The creature possibly had rabies.
“One second Ram..”, despite her not wanting to he would get up and look at the impaled body. Oddly he was impressed with her skills. Managing to kill it? In the dark? Dogs were not made for the night like cats. But upon further inspection he would see that the mouth was slightly frothed. Dried spit along the lips.. Kydobi groaned.
“Ram! We need to get home now”, he looked at the cat. The other one would need to be handled as well.
Kydobi would do it sometime tonight, but first he needed to make sure Ramona was dressed and cared for.