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Vergilius ([personal profile] immortalpoet) wrote 2024-03-29 11:03 pm (UTC)

I really don't like these implants...

[He mutters. He already has implants, already has a vivid red gaze he's literally named after. And here they went, placing things inside his head, against his will. It makes him feel violated, like he's some specimen on a table readily available to use at anyone's whim.]

[In the City, even here, maybe that's all he is. A body. A walking corpse.]

[Always used.]


Ballads and poppy songs...hrm. [He draws his attention back to her for the moment, his eyes glowing in the lower light.] I suppose sad songs...aren't your vibe, so to speak.

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