filled with pain and unwanted resentment. you wish to be made of love but you are not; you are pieces of a child held together by regret and rage, begging to fall apart.
@BABELSFALSEGOD He mirrors a smile back, quite similar to his, a sinister thought brewing in his mind but he’d evidently hold back against the urge. then, an answer; “Nathaniel.” he chimes, words full of saccharine. his ‘name’ rolled off his tongue quite easily.
@BABELSFALSEGOD Well, if he were to deny; it would be far too suspicious. “His teeth are crooked, clothes disastrous,“ he tries not to let his expression slip, listing the things he ‘knew’ of from the top of his head. “Unkept and barely has the decency to bathe; that’s all you must know.”
@BABELSFALSEGOD His face scrunches in annoyance, backing away in disgust as he held back a look. “You mustn’t take my jokes so seriously, o dear stranger. Forgive me, I had personally mistook you from an ugly boy I’ve hated ever since.“
Have you ever heard of Imogen?
She’s long gone to Verona with her mother
And went missing from the Merchant’s house, before her wedding day….
…Let’s pray she’s safe
from any danger that lass will face