HERE I COME, MARCHING ON TO THE BEAT I DRUM —
Clem could be found at the bottom of the stairway that led up to her treehouse, pacing back and forth. A few steps away stood Silico, their yellow eyes pinned sternly yet happily on their friend. “What about tongue twisters, hm? End it with Spanish ‘friend’, if you could. I deserve at least that..” “’How much wood could a wod chuck chuck if a wood chuck could chuck wood’. Ah, amigo.” A smile decorated Clytemnestra’s lips, impressing even herself. “Anything else, Silico?”
“Hm... nothing that happens to cross my mind. Congratulations, Miss Temmie. I do believe you’ve perfected your speech.” A childish giggle slipped through Nes’s lips at the hawk’s declaration, earning herself a little dance as well. “I did it! I did it, I did it, I did it!” The girl glanced around at the crowd around her—it wasn’t much of a ‘crowd’, but many more NPCs were about on the sunny day than usual. “I need to find everyone!” While her voice still carried that hushed tone she liked to present, a certain self-assured confidence lay beneath it now, heavily contrasting the stuttering mess she used to be. Beckoning for Sil to follow, Tem trotted off, calling out, “Flynn? Strelitzia?” Hell, even Valerian would do. She was just happy she could communicate normally.
//rip any muse i had. wanted to get this done before i went to sleep tho o:
tags + “temmie” + “silico”