Though he looked fine to the other, deep down inside he was groaning at the fact he was called small again. He didn't see + Tired

Himself as small. Perhaps.. Petite? No. Still sounds tiny. He waited for the other to shake his hand. * Branded. [Tired]

This was a bit too strange for the.. New-er skeleton. He made sure his limbs were unreachable, not fully trusting of this +sans

Strange, hybrid-like creature. * My name.. Name is Branded. According to his nametag, anyway. He gulped. * Who are you...? sans

Underfell? Tale? What gibberish was this skeleton uttering? Branded tilted his skull this way and that, utterly confused + Tired

By his jabber. * Erm.. I just woke up, and I was in a-aa-a land of white. His voice and movements lagged slightly. + Tired

* Is there a.. Placeofwhite... Tale? He asked the male gently. Maybe he'd actually get an answer for once! Then he could + Tired

Try to get back. Assuming he doesn't get.. Eaten, first. * I don't know where that is, mister.. Tired

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[So, I was considering making a Lamia account. (Half whatever, half snake) I really love them, to be honest. Got any character ideas?]

Quite curiously, the smol stepped a bit closer to make an attempt at inhaling the smoke. Of course, having no lungs, there's + @CigsAndPuns

No room to actually worry about the whole thing. He closed his sockets, took a small breath of the strange.. Well, whatever + @CigsAndPuns

He could call it, then opened his sockets right back up. Slowly, and carefully. * M.. Maybe... It was so.. Empty. He muttered +@CigsAndPuns

With a small twitch and a shake. * I'm sor-sorry I'm not very useful when it c-comes to this.. He sighed, looking to his feet. @CigsAndPuns

Well that was a little ominous. But.. He has a feeling he'd rather not be alone in this place. And it's not just the other's + @CigsAndPuns

Somewhat vague suggestion on that, either. He decided not to dwell on it, instead hurrying to the other's side, clinging to + @CigsAndPuns

His pantleg a bit.. Nervously. * Al.. Right. He mumbled, glancing around. Why did that one sentence make him so much more + @CigsAndPuns

Worried about this place...? He gulped, biting down on his tongue very softly, his pupils darting in every direction @CigsAndPuns

To raed, the hmuan mnid olny nedes the frsit and lsat ltteer be in the rhgit pclae. Aaznmig, rgiht? Srecw splenilg! Try it on a feirnd!

//Yeah. I'm on a hiatus of sorts. Sorry. Message never got through. See you guys.