♉8 - video

[bullieve]

[ the gear records a warmly lit room at the Goldenrod inn. it's a bit dim, just a rich buttery light coming from a lone lamp by the bed, but the viewer will have no trouble making out the picture. Tavros has just wheeled across the room in his chair and opened the window, making the curtains flutter in the chilly breeze. he doesn't seem to mind

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[martyrofbread]

Pupa... Pan? [There's something oddly familiar about this name.]

[martyrofbread]

Well, being totally on my own is something pretty new to me. Ever since I was born I had people looking after me and keeping an eye on me and whatnot. [He knows everyone is just worried about his safety, but sometimes that's really suffocating...]

It's a great feeling to be able to do whatever you feel like, anytime you want to!

[bullieve]

Oh, you mean like with a pair of human lusus, that are sometimes called parents?

[martyrofbread]

Well, it's a little bit more complicated than parents, in my case. [He can't help but laugh at that a little. Oh boy... John and Mary were, like, only the tip of the iceberg...]

I think I always had too many people looking after me.