02-03-2022, 08:48 AM
The Norwegian forest hummed lightly, thinking about how to respond before shrugging, "Habit." Plexus pawed at his face, then the mask before conceding that he probably could stand to not obsessively clean it, "Consider leaving the paint. Hard to clean so often."
He felt a muscle jump in his paw, but he ignored it in favor of tucking his paws further under his chest. He rarely seen the two siblings, but he guessed things have calmed. Shifting, he positioned himself to face both of his visitors and tentatively nosed the mask beside him instead of worrying on last little marks of dried paint.
'I could stand to worry less about the mask', he reasoned to himself. It was given to him by someone who was unsettled by his...appearance, so he technically didn't need to care for it as much as he did, but small steps. He could do small steps.
He felt a muscle jump in his paw, but he ignored it in favor of tucking his paws further under his chest. He rarely seen the two siblings, but he guessed things have calmed. Shifting, he positioned himself to face both of his visitors and tentatively nosed the mask beside him instead of worrying on last little marks of dried paint.
'I could stand to worry less about the mask', he reasoned to himself. It was given to him by someone who was unsettled by his...appearance, so he technically didn't need to care for it as much as he did, but small steps. He could do small steps.
PLEXUS "LEX" KINGSFORD