[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ — It was really cold. Enough said. How he was even able to get around was beyond him. But what was worse: outside, or this big building he found himself in? With the smell and the overly clumsy NPCs that stumbled around, usually finding themselves in a corner, almost stepping on him, he was probably betting the outside. But like, there was warmth and outside didn't have that. In fact, the outside had snow and snakes don't do well with snow. Gently finding his way into a cluster of furs and warmer bodies that didn't seem alive, he coiled up and nestled into the surroundings. His bloodred scales would probably give him away.
"SPEECH"
"SPEECH"
" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗