A tail? He sounded like the old stories his Uncle Cyrion used to tell him about Abominations. They were frightening, almost like people, but not quite. Warped, one could say.
"Hey, we'll figure something out, right? Just because we're here doesn't mean we're stuck. We can do this," he said, mostly reassuring himself, "and if not, well... we'll find some way to make do with the lives we have."
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Date: 2011-06-30 12:14 am (UTC)"Hey, we'll figure something out, right? Just because we're here doesn't mean we're stuck. We can do this," he said, mostly reassuring himself, "and if not, well... we'll find some way to make do with the lives we have."