Why would I keep something on hand that I wouldn't use? I don't know how to cook with produce. I eat takeaway.
[And, y'know, coffee. Like the half-dozen bags of it stacked in the cupboards that are otherwise devoid of normal human cooking ingredients.
But — oh. Hm. It's weirdly intimate, being shown the back of a long-haired boy's neck like this. It feels strange. Or maybe that's just the leftover trauma — that's got to be it. It's just the leftover trauma.]
I see. That's how he makes himself into puddles or ribbons.
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[And, y'know, coffee. Like the half-dozen bags of it stacked in the cupboards that are otherwise devoid of normal human cooking ingredients.
But — oh. Hm. It's weirdly intimate, being shown the back of a long-haired boy's neck like this. It feels strange. Or maybe that's just the leftover trauma — that's got to be it. It's just the leftover trauma.]
I see. That's how he makes himself into puddles or ribbons.
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Why does he need a mask?