"Oh! Forgive me, Lord!"

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They perk up, visor twisting to one of surprise before becoming that of fearfulness.

' WHAT?? WAITWAIT NONONO- '

They yelp as something "hits" them, wings instantly going to attempt to hold onto the.. random- child.

They blink in confusion, staring down with worry while the child begins to cry. They glance around, tendrils flicking as they sigh.

They pause to ponder a bit, the star-esque glint in their visor slightly sharpening.

*Ahem*

Hey, babagril, ru a worm? 😏 Because you are incredibly under appreciated. You do so much for everyone around you, and ask for nothing in return. You are so kind and take proper care of the soil around you. You didn’t deserve what happened what happened to you. I appreciate you and how hard you worked for your crew. You are more than just the unpaid intern. I hope you know that, because it's true. I miss you. Please, take care. I’m proud of you.

' ..I-... '

@green-and-wormy [PT: @.green-and-wormy /end PT]

They pause, glancing over as their wings go to slightly cover themselves again. They quietly sigh, their fleshy tendrils writhing slowly ceasing, now just calmly flicking.

' ..We're far more different than you believe, yknow. None of this means anything. It's- temporary.. '

' I'd- rather you not. Or- anyone, really! '

They force out a chuckle, slightly backing away with an uncomfortable expression.

' I'm glad you all care-! A little too much.. but I would like to have a bit of personal space. IF- if that's okay with you all! Ahahaah. Only if it's- like, fine with you all first. '

' ..I- think you guys misunderstood something-? '

Green sighs, wings slightly lowering as the tendrils pushing past the cracks in their visor writhe.

' ..I don't care if- they call me "stinky" or whatever. Like. Okay what I'm trying to say is- my head just- hurts. And, I'm kiiiinda scared about. '

They pause, hands fidgeting with one another as their tentacles curl inwards.

' About- someone in particular finding out. D'ohhhh, I hate this. '

' Can you- not? Please? '

They quickly cover themselves again, visor curving downwards as they hunch over themselves.

' ..I- feel gross. And- everything feels wrong. '

They slightly open their wings to glance at you, tentacles squirming and wings twitching.

' ... '