four.

[mea_dulcissima]

Cats and dogs, but I can't take any of them home.

At least they're starting to trim their claws and teeth.

But behind the glass, eyes that always watch you. Eyes that watch me. But they are kind eyes. Curious eyes, that know no better than you or me.

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[bloodyheartland]

More rain. Huh.

[Private to Lolita]
A virus?
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[mea_dulcissima]

A virus doesn't have eyes, Mr. Smith.

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[bloodyheartland]

No. It just leaves the light behind the eyes dead.

But I don't need to know about eyes. I need to know about the virus.

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[mea_dulcissima]

But which one, for there isn't only one? There are many reasons why people get sick, Mr. Smith. A virus here, a virus there, or maybe there was just something in the cold, cold wind.

[staticnotsound]

Yeah, I thought I smelled it coming.

...Eyes? Why do you people have to keep speaking in riddles? Jeez.

[mea_dulcissima]

Eyes are precious things. The window to the soul.

[hatesdad]

Eyes always watching us? ... Like you guys?

[mea_dulcissima]

Not my eyes, unless you want them to be.

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[hatesdad]

Unless I want them to be?...

[hatesdad]

You always answer everything weird!

[theamericanpig]

I hate being watched.

[mea_dulcissima]

I do apologize, Mr. Kennedy. But you cannot control what one's eyes wish to see.

[theamericanpig]

You can in my world. It's called a restraining order.

[mea_dulcissima]

You are a delight, Mr. Kennedy.

[ashtray_vandal]

Positively cryptic.

[mea_dulcissima]

Perhaps it will become clearer soon.