[ oh, falco is in there— deaf and s͛iͥleͤnᴛⷮ and having a nightmare, but this thing, it doesn’t look the least bit happy. it angles the boy’s head oddly, not entirely necessary if he’s already looking up at her, crossing his brows and pulling his lips down into curves— that almost looks like an indignant and offended pout. ]
Stop ignoring ʇmeᴉ. [ the incoherent edge of alien words loses its prominent sharpness, but it’s still not quite . . . there. with a little hand splayed across his chest, it seems like— it might be trying it’s best to imitate her language. pronouns. that might make it more easily heard: ] This is mine— I found it.
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Stop ignoring ʇmeᴉ. [ the incoherent edge of alien words loses its prominent sharpness, but it’s still not quite . . . there. with a little hand splayed across his chest, it seems like— it might be trying it’s best to imitate her language. pronouns. that might make it more easily heard: ] This is mine— I found it.
[ no. it’s just a baby. ]