On a Certain Game

[controledfreak]

I am neither a squid now nor a kid now.

I would rather you no longer speak or even imagine such a thought in reference to me. Lest you forget, I predate them by millenia.

On another point, when will you provide me with the next place to explore? My examination of these mortals have yet to reach a worthwhile conclusion.

Do not disappoint me--and stop chanting that!!

Looking at inugamirpg

[no_longer_caged]

I've already been through cadet training and you want to send me back to school? On top of that the only person I know there is going to be the Horse face? If it doesn't help me hone my skills at killing Titans, then what good is it to me? Do you not realize there's a very real threat for me to deal with without you sending me to random places just because you're bored?

I'm not doing it. Count me out.

canon is nicholas nickleby (by charles dickens)

[youaremyhome]

[ The boy's voice is barely louder than a tremor when he speaks, and he can't quite bring himself to lift his head from his hunched shoulders. ] Ma'am - I am grateful, truly, to have a caretaker who concerns for me as much as you do. [ He's completely unused to it after a lifetime with the harsh and abusing Squeers. ] But I hope you know you...you have no obligation to me. Please do not worry on account. If others don't wish to speak to me, it's certainly not your doing, and there are many others who are more deserving to be in your care instead of me.