Peeking in —— ❛ こんにちは . ❜ said faintly , almost like the tiniest of whispers lost in the wind of midday.

|| wanna bring life back to this account. I love my Genji boy. 🥺

Sigh —— .

Mediation for the night , rest his weary soul. Too many thoughts piling at once.

|| interactions, please? 🥺

Don’t mind him he’s trying to play animal crossing , focusly intent on crafting various items with the occasional ‘aw’ when speaking to one of his villagers.

|| I don’t make the rules but Genji loves animals.

Summer midday breeze accompanied by the chirping of various birds fluttering about the sunlight sky , which cues a somber cyborg relaxing among a bed of grass, cloud gazing. Someone should join him!

Groans —— he’s bored.

Drifting off . . Snore . .

Peeking in , wondering where everyone is.

He has returned . . Someone entertain him.

Groans ——

Peeking in.

Someone entertain him . . Please. The boredom has left him with his thoughts and they’re not pleasant.

Meditating . . .

Sharpening his blade . . .

Deep sigh.

He’s still here . . but he feels like he’s been rotting from the inside out , the slow decay of a heart that wishes to beat like a man , but denial no more — he’s just an empty shell of rusted parts , ever so slowly fading away .

╱ might come back to this account . Aha