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ㅤOh— he was being perceived, he needed to stop staring..any second now..any second..he looked away, was the awkward? Gods he needed to get better at interacting with live onesㅤ
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ㅤIf his head could hurt, he'd probably tell you it did right now with the uncanny pressure settling behind his eyes. Unfortunately, he's dead and this is the closest he'll get to normalcy...
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@techblades There was no grace in the way Karma let himself fall into a sit on the floor, his body just dropping with a 'thump' and small burst of dust from old seams as he attempts to pull at his shoe— Gods, this used to be much easier, he missed moving properly.
"He..lp me?"
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ㅤNo, that's what he wanted to say, but his speech came and went, the more he ate, the more human could act.. it'd been a while since he'd last consumed anything and his body was struggling. He settled om just shaking his head.ㅤ
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“Not bite?” What the hell does that even mean? “Wanna be more specific?” Blade is lowered & he stands there more out of curiosity than a threat. “Can you speak?” He asks, it dawning on him now.
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@techblades be covered in a rather..unpleasant amount of blood and what looked to be pieces of flesh, he still held it out to her like it was the greatest of treasures.
"Gi..ft. gift. You."
@techblades No no..he wanted to give her a gift in return, Karma just hasn't been as savvy woth words since the incident..I vaguely wondered if his vocals cords had begun to decay..no, no distraction. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a button after some fumbling, and while it MAY +
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ㅤDrenched, and perhaps the cleanest he's been since his demise, Karma stands as the rain falls..he can't get his fingers to grip the door handle.ㅤ
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