08-05-2018, 10:26 PM
.. Even if Izuku kind of wants to die, right now, Cry's presence is .. comforting. The gross feeling in his chest strengthens, because he doesn't deserve it, doesn't deserve her friendship. Whatever sort of friendship it was. His ears are ringing, and his talons are digging into the ground. He shouldn't be here. He shouldn't be here, because he didn't even do anything. He upset people and he wasn't good at hunting or actual fighting. Sure, he was the Frosthealer, but he was replaceable and he got injured enough that it didn't even matter.
.. So he feels pretty awful. Maybe a little out of it. Doesn't really react as Cry perches herself on his shoulders, either. Just turns his had to absently take note of the situation. His ears are just sort of .. flopped. He's tired. And he's just .. really sick of all of the shit he's had to go through lately. Sometimes he's just .. he's not sure. Sometimes he wishes he could go to sleep. Maybe for a year, maybe never wake up again. But even just actual rest would be excellent, because he's not sure how much of this shit he can take when he's running on no sleep. And this appears to becoming a trend where his stresses pile up, so .. he's in for a ride.
"Oh, you're kidding," Locket flourishes her wings dramatically as she squawks. How insulting. Locket hadn't interacted with a ton of people besides Izuku before, but part of her is thriving at this attention. Even if the implications are pretty awful, at least to her. Negative attention was better than no attention at all. As long as that negative attention wasn't .. fighting attention. She couldn't fight. Like .. at all. "For all you know, he let me in! How the fuck was he allowed to get in here then, anyways?" Dramatically, the shrike turns up her beak. Ick. How rude. .. Not that Locket really knew what 'rudeness' was. She'd never experienced it. She'd been pretty much secluded since she was young. But she thinks she'd consider this rude. Rude, rude, rude. A fantastic word.
.. So he feels pretty awful. Maybe a little out of it. Doesn't really react as Cry perches herself on his shoulders, either. Just turns his had to absently take note of the situation. His ears are just sort of .. flopped. He's tired. And he's just .. really sick of all of the shit he's had to go through lately. Sometimes he's just .. he's not sure. Sometimes he wishes he could go to sleep. Maybe for a year, maybe never wake up again. But even just actual rest would be excellent, because he's not sure how much of this shit he can take when he's running on no sleep. And this appears to becoming a trend where his stresses pile up, so .. he's in for a ride.
"Oh, you're kidding," Locket flourishes her wings dramatically as she squawks. How insulting. Locket hadn't interacted with a ton of people besides Izuku before, but part of her is thriving at this attention. Even if the implications are pretty awful, at least to her. Negative attention was better than no attention at all. As long as that negative attention wasn't .. fighting attention. She couldn't fight. Like .. at all. "For all you know, he let me in! How the fuck was he allowed to get in here then, anyways?" Dramatically, the shrike turns up her beak. Ick. How rude. .. Not that Locket really knew what 'rudeness' was. She'd never experienced it. She'd been pretty much secluded since she was young. But she thinks she'd consider this rude. Rude, rude, rude. A fantastic word.
[glow=black,2,300]I WONT BE HERE LONG AT ALL [abbr=green dragon - 11 months - snowbound frosthealer - wears rainbow scarf]☀[/abbr][/glow]