[ Spoken somewhat hazily, as her comments make him try to recollect things that don't match to this place.
His first image is of... a mannequin? No, a doll. A doll in a ringmaster's uniform and- oh Christ, blood. There's blood and... pieces and- and- and- skin and he tries to push that away, looks for something else. Something that ends up squirming, ends up picking up the slightest hint of some bit of fluff inside of his shirt that rubs against a circular scar in Just Such a Way and every inch of him crawls for a moment as the strange mouthless singing fills his ears.
No, no he most certainly does not want to 'hear them sing'.
There's- there's his hand, and- and- and- doors and meat and bones and the dark, yes, it's more like the Dark, isn't it? Christ Christ Christ.
He pulls himself out of his own mind and he almost looks dazed as he looks back at her.]
I suspect [ and his voice is a little thin, strained even] that I'm also from a- a 'fun place'.
cw: gore
[ Spoken somewhat hazily, as her comments make him try to recollect things that don't match to this place.
His first image is of... a mannequin? No, a doll. A doll in a ringmaster's uniform and- oh Christ, blood. There's blood and... pieces and- and- and- skin and he tries to push that away, looks for something else. Something that ends up squirming, ends up picking up the slightest hint of some bit of fluff inside of his shirt that rubs against a circular scar in Just Such a Way and every inch of him crawls for a moment as the strange mouthless singing fills his ears.
No, no he most certainly does not want to 'hear them sing'.
There's- there's his hand, and- and- and- doors and meat and bones and the dark, yes, it's more like the Dark, isn't it? Christ Christ Christ.
He pulls himself out of his own mind and he almost looks dazed as he looks back at her.]
I suspect [ and his voice is a little thin, strained even] that I'm also from a- a 'fun place'.