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oh boy. Still working on icons
Why am I here? My purpose is not here, and you have brought me here needlessly. To act without purpose is wrong. To bring me here is wrong.
[There is a pause as he looks up, tail swirling snakelike behind him, toes curling into the grass, three-fingered hand reaching up to his head. The helmet is not there, this time.]
It has been very long since last I saw the sky.
I should not be here.
[There is a pause as he looks up, tail swirling snakelike behind him, toes curling into the grass, three-fingered hand reaching up to his head. The helmet is not there, this time.]
It has been very long since last I saw the sky.
I should not be here.
