Startling Secrets (Paperhat)

Akward Conversation

(I had to! Pfft)

(BLACKHAT'S P.O.V)

I began to question what would happen if I were to scare the poor scientist, he was already terrified, but his little conversation with Demencia seemed to calm him down.

I felt my heart sink as I thought of him cowering under me, at that moment I looked down at his smaller frame, he had a face of worry and uncertainty.

"Sir, are you a-alright?" He whimpered, he had his hand up pointing at my face, soon enough I realized I had a wet substance on my face, I lifted my gloved hand to where I felt the liquid pouring out of my eyes.

"What's this?" I questioned nobody as I looked at my soaked gloved finger.

"S-sir, I believe your c-crying..." Crying? Crying is for the weak, people who cry are sad weaklings that have no self-control over their frail bodies. I tsked.

"I must've gotten something in my-"

"Blacky! You look so cute when your crying! Is it because you feel bad about rejecting me?" Her voice was high pitched and overly sweet. Her conclusion was childish and badly announced.

"Demencia, shut it." I hissed, she was getting annoying and I didn't like how she kept throwing herself at me.

"You might as well leave, you annoying amphibian!" I knew how to get to her, she hated being called a frog before I knew it she was stomping away from where she once stood.

I looked back to the slightly worried Flug as he began to back away slowly.

"Sir, are you sure you're alright? Y-you have been acting strange for the past few days that have gone by." He stammered as he began to fiddle with his gloved fingers.

"Yes, Flug, it's just beginning to get a bit plain around here..." He seemed to look up with curiosity when I said plain, weird.

"Oh, umm... Well, I didn't know you felt that way, sir..." He seemed helpless when it came to social interactions, I felt a slight ping of a weird emotion go through me, it was a nice soothing emotion that soon turned into me sweating due to the fact that I was next to someone so... So... Cute? Is that the word I was looking for? Hmm, what a strange word, cute, where did the word come from? Why was it made, why did he fit that word so well-

"S-sir, are you alright...?" He played with the end of his sleeve cuffs as he nervously looked up at me with his eye lights trying to avoid eye contact...

Is this what humans call "awkward conversations?"

(A/N: I decided to go with a filler chapter instead of a chapter that continues the story more because I wanted to make something that fits my usual conversation status... Awkward. Yep, social anxiety is just GREAT. Anyways I have been worrying about school and my family is looking into home schooling. So YAAAYYYYY, less socializing. :D)