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 Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2014 7:44 am
 “Do not pretend to "know" what a Multiple personality disordered person is feeling Aiko raised an eyebrow wondering why Riley had his hand covering his mouth, he looked up and down at his pink haired roommate looking for the source. Maybe he hurt himself and trying not to say any inappropriate language, that usually happens when you hurt yourself that is really sensitive like the your toes, foot or hand,fingers mostly. One thing for sure, he wasn't bleeding. He curiously leaned in close to Riley. Did you hurt yourself? he said with a smirk, his going to become a surgeon or doctor some day so he has to notice these things straight away. He began to play with Riley's pyjama's cat ears. Oh no, I hope it isn't serious. the timid voice said in completely concern. He should have been more, I don't want him to receive a serious injury even I couldn't take care of. the new voice had a somewhat serious and authoritative voice like he sounded like a professional doctor, the timid voice began to whimper inside his face which caused Aiko's smile to grow more.
“as you cannot know."
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2014 12:48 pm
 "Huh, oh. I'm fine." his hand slipped from off his face, landing lightly to rest against his leg. "I just hit my foot is all." he pushed his knee up to his chest, inclining his head to try and get a better look at his foot. His toes wiggled lightly. "But, yeah, see? There isn't even a bruise." Riley looked up, eyes widening lightly when he realized how close Aiko had suddenly become. On instinct, he pushed himself back. His eyes moved up, and he watched as he took hold of his hoodie and began to play with it. "You really like doing that, huh?" he asked with a small smile.
((Out. Of. Confections: <.< is it bad if I ship them?))
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2014 1:13 pm
“Do not pretend to "know" what a Multiple personality disordered person is feeling Aiko continued to play with Riley's pyjama's cat ear, he made them point straight up which made Riley looked alarmed of his surroundings, he made the ears go downwards making it look like he was sad or lost Poor thing~. He nodded his head Indeed I do. he said with a smirk playing on his face. He looked down at his roommate's feet, both the timid and serious voice sighed in relief that the injury wasn't serious as they thought it would be. He looked down, Is that a tail? he asked noticing the attachment, he had something in his eyes that looked like he was going to play with the tail next.
“as you cannot know."
O.O.C: Nope =•3
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2014 2:43 pm
Riley sit there quietly, one thumb thumb fiddling with the other. There was nothing he could really do in this sort of situation. For some reason, his roommate had become fascinated with his cat ears and continued play with them. He didn't really mind, and at that moment the only thing he was doing was waiting for his pasta to finish boiling. His eyes flickered around the room, landing on random objects around the kitchen before he looked at Aiko. This was certainly the oddest situation he found himself in, but it was also pretty amusing as well. "Hmm?" his eyes traveled downwards, taking in the tail that rested against the counter top. The boy made a face. "Yup. That is a... tail." he glanced back up, catching the look in the boy's eyes. "You wanna play with that too, huh?"
((Out. Of. Confections: good, good. Because I totally do.))
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2014 3:00 pm
“Do not pretend to "know" what a Multiple personality disordered person is feeling Without a second Aiko yanked Riley by the tail then began to play with it by making funny looking knots then undoing it again, he made sure not to do it too tight because it'll be difficult to undo it and ruin the outfit because the knot isn't supposed to be there. He rose the table up then wrapped it around Riley's neck, turning it into a scarf more or so less. He smiled down at him then made an 'o' with his mouth when he remembered something. Oh almost forgot, did I tell you about my mental illness yet? he asked as he didn't quite remember what his other alter say to him or talk about his condition. He finally stopped playing with Riley's pyjama then began to think of a plan to draw whiskers and a nose on the boy's face. That's mean! Be quiet!
“as you cannot know."
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2014 3:32 pm
Riley let loose a yelp, surprise lighting his face as he was yanked by the tail. The boy placed a hand onto his cheek, a large exhale of air escaping his parted lips. With mild interest he watched as Aiko tied his tail into multiple knots, each time untying it before trying for another. The process repeated several times before, finally, it ended with him wrapping the tail around his hat. The teen blinked, index finger running absently over his tail. So it would seem his pajamas did serve another purpose, besides just being extremely comfortable.
"Your mental illness?" curiosity lit a fire in his eyes, and the boy shook his head fiercely. "Nope. You never did." so was this what Aiko had promised to tell him before? Riley's hands fell down from his neck to rest against his thighs, rubbing the yellow fabric in between his thumb and index finger. "Do you wanna tell me about it now?"
((Out. Of. Confections smile )
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2014 5:08 am
“Do not pretend to "know" what a Multiple personality disordered person is feeling Aiko placed a hand on his chin as he began to think about how is he supposed to explain it to him, he nodded his head that he was going to Riley about it. Once he figured out how to explain his mental illness he snapped his fingers, I have three people inside of me. he said, that sort of sounded like he is a cannibal but he didn't finish it. I have Dissociative Identity Disorder or you can say DID or Multiple Personality Disorder, is a severe condition in which more distinct identities, or personality states, are present in and alternately take control of an individual. I sometimes experience memory loss or amnesia well that what my psychiatrist said, I also hear voices of the other alters. he explained then scratched at the back of his head as he let out a yawn then began to lazily while he closed. You have notice something different haven't you? he asked with one eye open. He was glad that he got that out of his chest, now he can sleep peacefully tonight.
“as you cannot know."
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