☆{Tadc}☆

*Shakes head* incorrect, I said do what you want when you asked if you could. I did not ask you.

*smirks* Tomato, tomahto.

Me asking would imply I wanted you to sit down.

*soft empathetic gaze* I see someone I relate to more than I'd like to admit...

*He flinches slightly, his gaze snapping back to her face, his expression one of pure, unadulterated bafflement.* You... relate to me? *The question is a low, incredulous whisper, as if the very idea is absurd.*

Yeah... *Voice soft* fear of loss... fear of worth, loneliness... *shakes head* I don't want anyone else to go through that too...

*caine snaps his fingers* Level one: Dancefloor of DOOM! *the floor turns into giant piano keys that play themselves*

this TOTALLY isn’t copying dangeropa

*caine winks* totally original

*im still petting the monster*

*Zubble arrives* Zubble: What is that?!

They locked me in a room a rubber room a rubber room with rats rats make me crazy crazy? I was crazy once

well could you tell me why there’s a door with another frog on it but there’s an x over it?

*caine's smile falters* Oh. That. *looks away*

well?

Ok dentures

*caine phases through the floor suddenly* DENTURES? I'll show you dentures when you're asleep!

WOAH PAUSE