by Furenzied » Mon Aug 10, 2015 1:30 pm
Citrine softly hugged Amythest. Clearly sad about it, especially being unable to talk now. He would have cried if not for the lack of eyes. He felt like he was worse of now than before, at least before that he could talk and smile. Then he had an idea, drawing it into the ground, perhaps he could integrate his old body into this one. Mix both of them together somehow. Like manifesting around the existing matter in a way that both would survive.
Oh if I suddenly fall off an RP, don't be afraid to PM me cuz' I most likely couldn't find the post to respond to. ^^''