im not afraid to play rough
“will, who is that?” you asked will wood, pointing to the man with the cd head.
im not afraid to play rough
“oh! thats jack stauber. he was able to
nurse you back to—t̲̆͑ͯ͞͞͏҉̴̡́o̶̧̧̧̡̨̢̢̿̃ͥ́́́̕͘͜͟͡͠͞͡ ̺̞̝̑͘҉̸̷̵̵̶̸̢̡̡̨̕͠ĥ̵̶̸̶̷̷̨̨̧̡̛̳̼̺̳̎̍ͮ́̀͘͜͜͠͡͞e̵̶̶̷̡̼̣̜̭͔̤̥̙͛ͤͥ́̕͢͟͡å̵̸̴̧̧̏̒̈̚̕l̝̙̟̱̺̈́͒̆ͦ̓҉̡t̴̵̛̲̥̫̐ͤ̓͒̒́̀͢͠͠͝ͅͅh̬̹̗̎ͪ̇ͫ—to health!”
im afraid to bruise you
“oh. well then.” you glanced at the man again, smiling.
im not afraid of trouble
you zoned into the tv, mesmerized by the animations and calming voice in the background.
im not afraid of trouble
“what is playing, will?” you ask, confused about the lovely animations.
im afraid to lose you
“vhs! short films created by the man, jack stauber himself!” will replies, a cheery tone in his voice.
im afraid to lose you
“they are quite entertaining, i do say so myself.” you reply.
„why thank you.”
it was jack.
you shudder at his voice. it seems so calm compared to will's loud, outgoing one.
“youre welcome..” you speak quietly.
will smiles next to you, placing his hand on your head and seemingly petting you.
youre startled at first, but begin to just sit and enjoy it as you continue watching the animations.
jack walks into the living room with a plate of chocolate cookies.
„theyre called ‘micropops’, by the way.” jack says.
“huh?”
„the short films. they're apart of a series i have known as micropops.”
“oh. are they connected?”
„not all of them. i made them because they remind me of those cartoons from the 1950's to the 1990's.. will, he will know what im talking about.”
“mhm!!” will explained excitedly.
will seemed really happy about talking about the past. it was a time beyond time now, after all.
no being knew what year it was.
only the month
the day
the night
and the time.
you glanced towards kitsune.
“youre kitsune, right?” you ask her.
«correct.» she replies.
this time you notice her thick british accent. you didnt notice it before, for some reason.
you smile, you think kitsune and you will get along very, very well.
jack pulls out a coffee table, placing the plate of cookies atop of it.
even though he had no mouth, you could tell he was smiling.
maddening
its a regular bad thing
pad thai
im a normal guy
saddening
nothings really happening
thats right
take a big bite
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