Old Muse

[abandonedcroc]

We have done this before Mundane, several times. I admire your determination, but perhaps there is a point when one must admit defeat. Besides, I do not care much for how you have treated me in the past, entering a game has never been a good experience for me. My only fear is that I will end up hurting those I care for, and I know full well that this is inevitable.

But I do not hold that against you, nor will I ever. If you wish to venture forth with me, than I shall go without complaint. But Mundane... if you wish to harm me, than that is one thing, but do not have me inflict harm on others, because I do not know if I can take it.

I beg you Mundane...

Comments

[girlyscreaming]

Why not just stick around here, Leatherhead? That's all my mundane does now!

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[abandonedcroc]

I think I would prefer that, friend, but my Mun is debating putting me in a game of hers.

Are you well, Michelangelo?

:D?

[girlyscreaming]

I'm super-well, leather-dude! You know nothing ever keeps me down. But seriously, if your mundane is gonna bail on you, let her know you won't do it! It's just like it is, right? It's going to be just as hard on your mundane as it will be on you if it's an impulse thing.

[whatwouldi]

Why is it inevitable? You look like you couldn't hurt a flying fish!

[abandonedcroc]

That is nice of you to say, and it means a lot.

I just... have a bit of a temper.

[whatwouldi]

Oh...I know how those get. I don't have one, but...my daddy does.

[ Honey, Triton's temper isn't as intense. ]

Whenever I get really mad, counting the coral, or just...counting anything small, and there's a lot of them, really helps.

I don't think anyone could really blame you for having a temper. I couldn't.

[mellowswithage]

...Leatherhead?

Now you're someone I never expected to see again.

[Even if you're not the Leatherhead he knows.]