Caiden Banksy Acrlic Brushe Caiden was so much more excited this time around. He had
Engrav, he had
Eilidh, and he had this nice looking star troll! Life was great.
"Its so great to see you guys! Im so glad to be here with you guys!" Caiden said loudly, flirting between the two trolls, making sure to drape himself over each of them.
Caiden turned to the new troll, the star troll.
"Hi! Im Caiden!" Then the brownblood stopped, frozen half way through grabbing Deimos's hand and shaving it. His face went blank and he broke out in a sweat. He wasn't Caiden, he was Acrlic. But that wasn't what he just
said. He had gone on and said his own name... Caiden would have cried if it wasn't the beginning of a mission.
What was he to say? What should he do? He couldnt take it back, not now. It was ruined, all ruined.
"Uh..Yeah! How are you? Whats your name? What do you think about this space stuff? It sure is cool, right? Your our leader! Thats so COOL! Whats it like being a leader of a space mission thing?" Caiden managed to catch himself, not dwelling on his mistake anymore. And then continued rambling on, flailing his arms around in excitement. His mood had been raised enormously. There was his friend Engrav, his other friend Eilidh, and now his new new friend, who he didn't know the name of yet. He just needed to forget all about that slip up... and everything would be okay.
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