turn like the worm on a lure - kaito kid

[fulzanin]

WE'LL MAKE A WAY WHERE YOU CAN FIND YOUR PLACE
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The excitement that burned through Feza's body provided her with extreme amounts of energy. She could not sit still. Her mind was unable to linger on a subject. It bounced around between them in a rapid manner, just as her paws were currently. Her weight continued to move from side to side, and the rapid lashing of her tail made it surprising that she had yet to fall over."Oh! That sounds super cool! Very, it's, it sounds super and, uh, very interesting!" Feza's words were laced with delight.

Feza, of course, had problems with keeping quiet. Her frantically moving mind made her speak before a thought completed itself. It led to continuing to speak even after her point had been made, or trying to elaborate on something only to convolute an idea beyond comprehension. Her expression of a smile did not falter when the other's almost 'rude' comment came forth. Her mind was buzzing with ideas, and it refused to dawdle and consider how the other's words could have been taken as rude. "Talents are super, they're super cool. Don't know what cupcakes we'd be making though! I've got uh, I've got a whole lotta different flavors. And, and I've got glitter glue too! We can decorate the wrappers. And make streamers while the cakes are baking!" Excitedly the guardsman bounced on her paws. Her mind had derailed cupcakes into cakes, and was already growing even further distracted by the prospect of streamers. Feza kept smiling, bouncing excitedly on her paws. "Actually, what's, what's your favorite cake flavor? I don't have a favorite and I, I uh, I don't have the time to survey the group for their favorites. We can make whatever kind is, we can make your favorites then!"

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THE EMPTY CHAIRS WILL BE RESERVED FOR OUR PITY