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Post by Avery Newfeld on Oct 20, 2011 20:53:37 GMT -5
Where is your boy tonight?
"Well, I guess it's understandable to be nervous, but still. Everyone else here had to go through it, and most of us came out pretty okay," He shrugged, it wasn't something worth arguing over...of course, that didn't mean that the child-like teen didn't want to have the last word, because, when push came to shove, who didn't? And when it's Avery we're talking about, still immature and stubborn, it's basically guaranteed he'd try and steal that spot.
"And even if you're not offended, there always are blanks around here that might be. Wasn't a great thing for me to say." At least he knew he could do wrong, right? There were also those that were young in mind and thought themselves as godly, the ones who would never admit to harming others or making mistakes, but would instead proudly hold their ground until it was far too late for it to matter anymore. It showed some level of maturity, at the very least.
Another smile stretched over Avery's face, "Yup. Zero's are genetically coded before birth. Skylar's one too. No feelings of pain at all, and very little when it comes to temperature. Supposedly they changed the work a bit so that if we were to put our hands into fires, or stand in negative degree temperatures we'd feel something as a warning, but I haven't tried that yet."
The typical question of What does it feel like? was almost asked, but Avery restrained himself. He knew he wouldn't comprehend the answer anyhow. Feelings could only be described with feelings, and emotions with emotions. He knew both of those things far too well. It'd be a waste of breath.
I hope he is a gentlemen.
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Puppet Avery
Muse 4/10
Words 280
Tagged Gage
Song Grand Theft Autumn - Fall Out Boy
Comment Sorry this took so long.
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