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@-_FaceLess_LabRat_- 
            
            ** / YES THATS ME, and yes I have been alright. That's good that you are doing well, I feel you on the muse and motivation. I hardly have that anymore but like you said I'm getting through it

** / uh I claimed you mb once and deleted the account and you were aw my neytiri deleted but I showed up in this account or another one 

((@the_hellbane 
            
            Awe ty so much ^-^ I appreciate it a lot! I hope you do too!!

/    Don’t rush yourself, take as much time as you need. We’ll always be here for you. :) Stay safe!

@itoozes 
            
            The male shorter than most women let alone other men, stared over at the question asked his head slowly tilting to the side, black hair lightly hung down over his forehead, lightly drifting in the wind, he stood in almost a feral manor, hunched over, he hands in front of him, which would appear from the holes in the torn black gloves that were on his hands. “I am nobody” he spoke slowly “why do you ask?” He questioned, his voice coming out a bit deep, gravely, dry. When he had spoke his teeth seemed to show, he had two sets of fangs on the front and bottom sides of his mouth, four fanged teeth in total, other than the many other normal looking ones, the fangs seemed to poke out slightly, fused with the jagged edges, he seemed to be assessing if the other was a threat. A shackle seemed to be attached to one of his ankles, a chain trailing some ways behind him, the end of it holding a broken link.

((@canniluvs 
            
            The male was crouched on the ground feet flat, as he heard the voice his head lightly raised from its ducked down position. the jagged edges of his mouth seemed a bit dirty, his hands were cupped in front of him, as if he had just been eating something from them, whatever it was he was chewing in his mouth didn’t seem edible, it sounded as if he were chewing on dirt.

[@-_FaceLess_LabRat_-]
            
                 Ivana paused as he asked the question, her expression softening just a little. “It wasn’t hard to tell,” she said quietly, keeping her tone calm and non-threatening. “The way you flinch when someone moves too fast, how you hunch over like you’re trying to disappear.. those aren’t things people just… do.” She watched him for a moment, noticing how his posture never fully relaxed.

((@the_hellbane 
            
            As she reached for her weapon he backed up a bit farther again simply due to instinct. His head tilted to the side listening to and processing her words, he took some more time to reply, though he seemed to straighten up very slightly as she backed away, though he was still very slightly hunched, as if that was just something he was use to doing. “I do not know how…” he had admitted, as he currently lived the only way he knew how, granted it wasn’t well, he didn’t have much of an education, nor many proper social skills. After all, he’d been sent away quite young, he barely had time to develop any. It took him only a moment for him to speak once more “how…  did you.. know I was…. in Cage?” He’d questioned, was it really that obvious

[@-_FaceLess_LabRat_-]
            
                 Ivana halted when she heard the growl, her hand instinctively twitching toward her weapon, but she didn’t draw it. Her stance remained firm, her posture shifted slightly, less aggressive, more observational. She had seen this before… creatures lashing out from fear, not malice. His whispered words cut through the tension like a blade. Her icy gaze narrowed behind the visor as she studied him carefully.
            
                 “… Then stop acting like you’re not,” she said, quieter this time but just as sharp. “You don’t have to prove it to me.” There was no pity in her voice, but something close to understanding flickered beneath the surface. Maybe she saw a bit of herself in him… something twisted by the world, yet still holding on. “I’m not here to hurt you. Not unless you give me a reason to. So stand up. Breathe. You’re not in a cage anymore.” She took one deliberate step back, offering space.