it's so wrong, it's sickening, there's that innate feeling of being so horribly wrong that you can't even go back--he's not human, he can't be, there's too many things that ring wrong, those eyes, that drive to hurt, he didn't--
the question.
his pain subdues, and then as he thinks--
pain, that's a headache like he's never even thought of before.
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it's so wrong, it's sickening, there's that innate feeling of being so horribly wrong that you can't even go back--he's not human, he can't be, there's too many things that ring wrong, those eyes, that drive to hurt, he didn't--
the question.
his pain subdues, and then as he thinks--
pain, that's a headache like he's never even thought of before.
R̴̖͙͇̻̪͍̗͚̼͚͖̩̜̥̤̯̤ͯͦ̍̿ͭ̀̓͋̓ͪ̑͛͆͋ͭ̆̏̚͠ ̶̀͐̂͑̇̉̇̏ͨ̎̀҉҉̖̹̮̟̤͕̗̺̩͉̲̞͎͕̺O͑ͫ͛͊͋̿̚͏̨͕̱̬̩̱̼͉̮͕̯̗̭̭̳̳ ̶̢̼̟͇͖̗͖͖͋̾͂͛́ͨ̀ͦͯ͘͢ͅͅͅX̴̸̞̩̪͍͔͓̪̩̘̤̱̩̝͔̹̙̰ͥ̇ͪͪ̓͊ͥ́͌̒͘͝ ̆̊ͬ̌͛͋ͤ͑ͦ̚̚҉҉̴̻͙̦̙͔͚̝̗̹̭̯̭͕̮͡ͅA̛̙͙̬̼̘̖ͦͬͫ͆ͤ͘͢ ͭ͐͌̽ͯ̒̒̐̒̆̍ͬ̿̽ͫ̓̈͠҉̩̬͓͖̘̱̩̤̯͔͖͍̤̞͔̯͔̲S̡̢̻̞͉̗͖̅̓̇͢͝͡ ͩ̌̂̍ͩ̂ͯ͏̖̮̺̤̺̪̺̣̞͔͘ ̢̦̬̰͖̱̠͕͙̞̲̆̈̾̂̄̋̚͜͢͝I̸̧͙̝̬̲̗̲̫͚̞̦̰̲͉͈̪̋̌̊͑ ̢̊̐̽̂̉̅͒ͧ͛̆̔̈ͦ̚͠͝҉̩̥̗̳͚͇̹̺̰̖͇̯̥͈͇̥̘̪ͅS̸̸̢͉̟̩̯̙ͫ͛̓̅̏ͭ̀̚͡
Į̸̤͍̲͉̦͚͉̼̹̞͈̗̬̠͚͕̹̊̄ͤ͒̿́ͅ ̧̛̲̳̥̪̩̘̱̞͓̘͚̖̩̺͇̈͑ͥ̈́͆ͮͣ̋̓̆̃͛̑̎̈̽͞S̳̝̺̗̤̩͕̟͙̬̦͚̩̈ͧ̎ͣ̎ͦ̅ͩ͐́͊ͣ͒ͭ͒ͮ̎͠͡
--a... ] Agh--
I don't know. [ he hisses, obviously not pleased on not knowing. ] Somewhere.