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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 1:42 pm
The voice wouldn't go away! It was like a needled being stabbed into Alome's hand over and over again, but her other hand was bound so she couldn't stop it. The pressure was now pushing against her, and something rather high-pitched reached her ears.
... Maybe this thing wasn't bad? She wasn't quite sure, but she did know she couldn't just let it be.. Her eyes began to move rapidly, trying to detect changes in her white world. It seemed like shapes were appearing in the distance. And there was something lumpy ontop of her.
In the real world, her eyes were moving rapidly, and she squinted, as if she was concentrating. Her gaze traveled to Cookie's hair, and she poked what she thought was her stomach. "What is this...?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 2:43 pm
The tot giggled, hands reaching up to her head once more. "My hair!" she cooed, a happy wiggle to her little snaky body. Well the other was talking! Or something similar anyway!
Reaching out, she pet some of Alome's hair lightly with one soft hand. "Your hair." the girl stated then, trying to make the concepts obvious.
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Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 3:47 pm
Alome's world was slowly breaking apart.. It wasn't white anymore, but shades of monochrome. She could make out a face.. Beneath her fingers was soft furry..
"Who.... Are you... Are.. You a friend..?" Her gaze turned to Cookie once more, wrapping her arms around the little Chimera child and snugging her. "You're so warm..."
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Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 6:05 pm
Yes! Words! And a hug! Much better! Cookie hugged the older girl back immediately, curling into her chest once more, "Yes. Friend. Am Cookie." the pink haired one purred contentedly, happy for snuggles and being warm.
"You was sad. Here to make you happy again."
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Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 6:22 pm
Now, the world was coming out like a bright, watercolor painting. "OOh..." she whispered. She recognized the flowers, and the smells, those sweet smells that always drifted through her windows at night time. But she didn't recognize the little being in her arms, the one that snuggled her so innocently.
"Cookie.. Such a cute thing.." She whispered once more, rubbing her cheek to the little one's own. "To make me happy? You actually care?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 6:27 pm
The girl's purring increased, rubbing her cheek back against Alome's as she nodded, "Yes, care. Care lots and lots." words flowed easier, particularly with how much she'd been trying to talk to and express herself to this girl, "Man care too. Lotsa people care. Sad that you're sad."
After a moment, she looked up at the older girl with the bright green-blue eyes of hers, "'Lome wake now?" Cookie asked, wondering just how coherent her new friend was. After all, maybe they could talk about flowers and stuff now! Or go see the man - that'd make him smile too.
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Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 9:42 am
"I'm here.. I'm here..." Her words came forth form her mouth in tiny tidbits, as if she were tasting something that she had never tasted before... It was a sweet feeling.. A feeling of comfort, and a need to see. For the first time in a long time, her eyes were truly open.
"I'm happy.. I'm happy.." For the longest time, that's all she really wanted, was just for someone to tell her that they care. No one ever said it, she never knew what people thought.. And that scared her.
"What makes Cookie happy?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 3:05 pm
The tot seemed to consider the question for a bit before answering, "Friends. Food. Playing. Lome likes flowers - tell Cookie about the flowers?" she asked, eyes wide. Flowers were nice but she didn't know much about them - maybe the other girl would?
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