Schizophrenic, so sadistic, <OPEN> I don't know, I don't know

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    Life is a difficult thing, likely the most difficult thing one will ever face. Feeling the sun on his face, the breeze on his skin, all of these were so strange and beautiful to him. Glitch loved the outside, he loved the freedom that came with it. Never would he bow down and surrender himself to the demons he called scientists. The Facility was behind him, and a life of freedom was ahead. The only thing he wished for now was the ability to show emotions in one way or another. Not even aura changed, nothing but the occasional glimmer when the emotion is particularly strong. He was pondering this ontop of a rock when a lizard ran by, or more like over his paws. That was rude.
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    "Hello there, Glitch. How are you?" the fem would inquire, cocking her ivory head to the side as she approached on soft, white paws. She didn't really talk to the male much, so seeing him here, well, she thought of that as the perfect opportunity to actually converse with him.


    #Tonidarling
    #Queentoni



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    take me back to when I first laid eyes on you.

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    take me back to when I first laid eyes on them bones.


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    That question. How is he. Should he say the usual "fine"? Except, he wasnt fine. "I'm the usual." Usual as in trying his fucking hardest. The lizard had scampered away by now. It was just a small creature, doing its own thing. "I was in the way," The ebony wolf responded, [/b]"Plus it's gone now."[/b] He was about to stand when he was called by his Falility name. Fear momentarily flashed in his eyes before realizing that it was Yukine. "Oh, hello, Yukine. I like it much better here." Glitch responded. "Strange... I dot believe I've used that word before. Do I actually like it here? Yes, I believe I do..."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 430px][justify][size=8]He didn't know this individual - a shame, too, he seemed delightfully intriguing. The serval padded over, head tilting as he studied the obsidian hued wolf, his tail twitching behind him as he took a seat beside his brother. "Hello... Glitch? Project #51?" mild curiosity shone in his usually emotion-devoid crimson gaze, and he drew a salmon tongue over his ebony lips before proceeding with his monotonous speech. "I am Baccalaureate, it is a pleasure to meet you."


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