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[Eighth of Spades] [Maniacal Silk Man] [A "Free" Man]I'm not trapped, I'm very much ḟґeℯ...
xxxYou know, my coat is 𝕹𝖊𝕯 for a reason...
xxxxxxLet it be known, ʛɵζ∂ never rust...
Killian looked up at the creature, as it seem to have finally noticed his presence. Just why have a creature here, when it could be anywhere else of all places. His body would fall downward as he was now hanging upside down on the creature's tail. When the creature would mark him as a annoyance, Killian could only be baffeled.
"Says the one being in my way!" Killian would say as the response wasn't pleasant from the creature. His body was flung forward off the creature's tail, and onto the cliff. His body would hit the cliff roughly, but it looked like he was just a falling leaf. "A gentle way off would of been more preferred." Killian would mumble as he shot up from the floor, and straighten up his blood red coat. Looking up at the creature, he would say,
"Don't suppose someone of your...size will be heading to the tea party tonight?" Killian would say as he would place his hands behind his back, and stand on his toes when he would ask. Small talk always seem to cheer up people, or creatures, perhaps?
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