for all the fear Knife has of little voices getting into their head, they sure do struggle with the anxious ones with their assumed own good in mind.
the tones of those voices change, too; it's not like they have a voice of their own.
another soft, dubious grunt escapes Pending's throat as they rub the back of their neck.]
So you...you're fine with that. Playing with that stuff? [doesn't necessarily make it okay for them, but--but. butbut...
augh!!! they can feel their stomach starting to clench up with a spike of dread, and honestly? not the fucking time! in broad fucking unknown daylight? really?
hastily:] Okay.
[and, just as abruptly, they start walking, eyes darting around, posture stiff. nothing here is recognizable as safe, but...trees? maybe? usable. that way.]
no subject
if it's true.
for all the fear Knife has of little voices getting into their head, they sure do struggle with the anxious ones with their assumed own good in mind.
the tones of those voices change, too; it's not like they have a voice of their own.
another soft, dubious grunt escapes Pending's throat as they rub the back of their neck.]
So you...you're fine with that. Playing with that stuff? [doesn't necessarily make it okay for them, but--but. butbut...
augh!!! they can feel their stomach starting to clench up with a spike of dread, and honestly? not the fucking time! in broad fucking unknown daylight? really?
hastily:] Okay.
[and, just as abruptly, they start walking, eyes darting around, posture stiff. nothing here is recognizable as safe, but...trees? maybe? usable. that way.]