11-28-2020, 01:03 AM
SEVCON VERBAN
The leopard stayed where he was, adjusting his mask slightly. Nobody really trusted him, not even Stheno or other wanderers, so her distrust wasn't met with shock or anger, but an accepting grunt. "Yes, Turkeys. They love bein' loud." He smiled.
"My name is Sevcon. Feel free t' call me anythin', though. Insults an' mocking nicknames seem t' be my trend," He shrugged. Corpse, maggot-consumed, rot-bag, the list goes on. "What might be your name?"
"Speech"
" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗