a quick lunch

*Cyanide* · 12-27-2021, 04:48 AM

The yearling watched Inoki carefully, antsy as she lay on her side. Easily bored, and always on the run, Cyanide needed something to do. Something to be-- always in motion. Always exploring, always looking for something new. Explore, do, and be. Maybe that last bit was the most important. Cy needed to be more. She needed to do more. No, the girl was far too antsy to be at rest. Far too much energy to ever be at rest. Filled with life, and rest was... well, it was akin to an allergy.

Lose all use of the ankle, at this, Cy's eyes went wide. "What the shit, really?" She sat bolt upright, the side that had been pressed into the ground covered in leaves and dirt. It was no secret that she believed the words of the stranger, and now she was worried. She'd never be able to go back to normal if she kept stressing out the joint. No, no, that couldn't be. She couldn't let something like that happen. The girl quivered slightly, concern ringing in her brilliant pink gaze. Maybe amputation would be a better choice... sooner lose the leg than not be able to use it. That seemed... extreme. No, Cyanide wouldn't do anything rash. But still.

No, the drama would take her over, and she'd let out a long suffering sigh. "D'you think I've already screwed it up past the point of no return?" Cyanide had to know, of course. She had to know if use of her ankle would ever return.

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a quick lunch

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Cyanide