#echoesechoesechoes

     NEATLY packed, Star Platinum almost doesn’t want to disturb how the lunchbox is arranged. Almost. Delicately he reaches in to take the barest sliver of chicken to bring it to his mouth. It’s good! It reminds him of home.

⦑ One complaint: It’s going to make me sad to make pretty food like this disappear. But I guess things aren’t beautiful because they last. ⦒

That puts him at ease and he ditches eating like a bird, taking Star sized portions until the box has been picked clean.

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@echoesechoesechoes

🌙 = To put a blanket on them as they sleep.

As Sasuke gently draped a blanket over Koichi, he was careful not to wake him. After what they had been through together, it was the least he could do for Koichi. Not that Sasuke thought he owed him anything…but…well– 

Justice: What's something your muse has been dying to admit or confess?

MMMMMMMMM again, ties in with the whole ‘im so full of secrets nnnngh’ deal hes got going on ugh. gosh, idk im really stuck on this one so ill just say that theres a lot of times where he doesnt know what to do with his life and he’s really ready to just try and yknow, go out and LIVE his life but at the same time he feels like hes literally dying if hes away from his family for too long so its really frustrating and yeah, he’d probably start yelling about that if poked abt it

The Hanged Man: Name a bad habit your muse can't give up.

The Hierophant: What is one rule or law your muse would never break?

Don’t hurt friends/family.

It’s not exactly a law, but more of just a moral code for herself. The people she’s determined as her family or as very close friends are worth more to her than life itself, so doing anything to hurt them is a serious no-no.

And of course, if someone else hurts someone she cares about, then it’s no mercy time.

The Hermit: If your muse were trapped alone on an island, name three things they’d have to have..

adequate food and water to survive, lots of spare clothes, and a survival toolkit to help start fires/cut trees ect.

     NO. That’s it. He’s had enough. This bird has dive bombed him one too many times to get at his hair. He’ll make it up to Koichi for cutting their conversation short. Right now he’s going to have aerial combat with a finch no bigger than the end of his thumb since he’s too slow now to grab it out of the air.

Using spells all the time can consume your stamina. The efficiency in the usage of mana is important. Granted I have quite a reservoir thanks to the curse Being X put on me of it but it doesn’t stop me growing weary after a long while of fighting.  I’m not quite out of anything yet but it’s good to preserve your strength.

The streets are in chaos. Shouts, crying.... I’m taking shelter at a small alley way leading to an antiqueshop. It’s a dead end though, not the smartest place to hid with small space but maybe it’ll stay safe enough for a short moment of rest. 

Dusty, still air. I said this was an antiquate shop but on the other look it’s all junk rather than anything valuable. Trinkets left and right, the smell is that of a house that hasn’t been visited for a while... Save for one thing. 

Smell of iron. 

Looking at the floor I spot up drops of it scatter around the floor. My gaze follows the trail before my feet. On an old sofa-like structure - I say this bc it’s a little shoddy made, wide wooden chair that is covered with pelt. 

“ You.... what happened to you... uh.... “ I pause for a second.

“ .....what happened to you? “ 

I forget his name.