09-06-2018, 10:59 PM
EDWARD NYGMA
WHAT AM I?
He followed after Monroe, walking on his hind legs and itching behind his ear. He felt very awkward like this, he needed clothes and glasses and he still didn't feel right. Ed looked over Monroes shoulder at the contraption, and a light smile came to his face.
"And what's this beautiful thing?" He asked, falling onto all fours and making his way over to the contraption. "I like it! What is it?" He continued, looking over it, then looking at the ground by it. He was looking at someone who wasn't there, again.
Do you just ever see something like this and wanna- His other self clicked his tongue and mimicked a kicking motion. Wanna destroy it?
No, we're not doing that. Things he would've said out loud but wasn't going to because there were other folks here. He looked at the joiner and tried to snap his fingers. He failed, and grumbled, then shook his head. "Whats walks and talks like a man, but is not?"
"And what's this beautiful thing?" He asked, falling onto all fours and making his way over to the contraption. "I like it! What is it?" He continued, looking over it, then looking at the ground by it. He was looking at someone who wasn't there, again.
Do you just ever see something like this and wanna- His other self clicked his tongue and mimicked a kicking motion. Wanna destroy it?
No, we're not doing that. Things he would've said out loud but wasn't going to because there were other folks here. He looked at the joiner and tried to snap his fingers. He failed, and grumbled, then shook his head. "Whats walks and talks like a man, but is not?"