#princesseternal

The Bamboo Forest of the Lost, Daichi groused as he finally spotted Eientei after nearly two days of wandering, is aptly named. Stupid bamboo. Stupid lost. Stupid project. Stupid me. He shook himself off and brushed the debris from his feathers in a fairly futile attempt to look presentable. With the few moments of straightening, the Tengu went from Refugee of Warzone to merely Homeless Vagabond. It was a minor improvement, but he took it gladly. As he approached the House of Eternity, he put on his most pleasant smile and called out, "Ms Houraisan! Good morning! Might I borrow a moment of your time?"

These guys are all amazing, and you should follow them too, so precious~!

"Sounds nice...~"

{ It took me two weeks to even reply once to Parsee, because I was afraid to do anything. And the reply I gave didn't even have the spunk to be called a reply in anyone's eyes. I can't be interesting to talk to in the least, even if nobody or anyone talks to me. I don't even think I'm interesting. All that is actually not boring about me is outdated things or things that everyone either knows or has themselves. I'm a flat person in personality, memories, and family, not really even worth the brain within my head. The only thing I can think myself unique about is... my phobia of driving. That is literally the only thing I can think of that anyone could possibly even care about. Boring is the one word that can describe me at all.

{ Blargh since I cannot deny it I guess I will simply have to passively not accept it. How am I not boring, since I really only ever talk to Soma like... once every two days, and never have anything to add to the conversation in the first place? And this is not getting them done, mind you. This is me wanting to get them done, and not doing so.

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And a starter sent to goddess-of-demons.