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maskormenacelogs2016-04-11 09:56 pm
thelimitdoesnotexist) wrote in maskormenacelogs2016-04-11 09:56 pm
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I was not myself last night [Closed]
WHO: Mewtwo and Perry
WHERE: Perry's housing
WHEN: Post Pull Point
WHAT: Mewtwo thinks ice cream can make up for violent misanthropy
WARNINGS: Sadness. Schmaltz.
[It was like waking up from a dream, specifics only coming to you over the day like one who glances at a puzzle. The fights, the posturing. He remembered his old self, what was once a present self. He remembered the threats he made, the things he said...said to people he knew and talked with. It hurt more than the black eye on his face. He probably deserved that when he remembered who exactly gave it to him:
Perry.
A punch he deserved for all the psychological wounds he inflicted and some hurt more than psychological. He said those awful things...maybe he felt they were true once, but Perry got a brutal honesty no person should ever weather.
For all he knew Perry would probably want nothing with him. No one would. It was the logical conclusion to make. Not even his bruise or the aches of yesterday's fights hurt as much as the ache of last night.
He understood if the platypus wanted nothing to do with him, he just had to check on the animal, make sure he was alright. Strong the platypus was, but he feared harm may come from his direct hand.
The pokemon glided to Perry's housing, bearing an ice cream cone for the platypus.He was never good with apologies, especially a big one like this. He had to have something to assure the platypus.
Outside he hovered patient. Closing his eyes Mewtwo probed to call out for Perry.]
< Perry. You do not need to talk to me. Just come outside. >
WHERE: Perry's housing
WHEN: Post Pull Point
WHAT: Mewtwo thinks ice cream can make up for violent misanthropy
WARNINGS: Sadness. Schmaltz.
[It was like waking up from a dream, specifics only coming to you over the day like one who glances at a puzzle. The fights, the posturing. He remembered his old self, what was once a present self. He remembered the threats he made, the things he said...said to people he knew and talked with. It hurt more than the black eye on his face. He probably deserved that when he remembered who exactly gave it to him:
Perry.
A punch he deserved for all the psychological wounds he inflicted and some hurt more than psychological. He said those awful things...maybe he felt they were true once, but Perry got a brutal honesty no person should ever weather.
For all he knew Perry would probably want nothing with him. No one would. It was the logical conclusion to make. Not even his bruise or the aches of yesterday's fights hurt as much as the ache of last night.
He understood if the platypus wanted nothing to do with him, he just had to check on the animal, make sure he was alright. Strong the platypus was, but he feared harm may come from his direct hand.
The pokemon glided to Perry's housing, bearing an ice cream cone for the platypus.He was never good with apologies, especially a big one like this. He had to have something to assure the platypus.
Outside he hovered patient. Closing his eyes Mewtwo probed to call out for Perry.]
< Perry. You do not need to talk to me. Just come outside. >