⠀Pout ,

⠀Blink,, ⠀“ Excuse me -? ”

⠀Of course he's crying, why wouldn't he be -.

⠀“ Oh .. I-,, burnt the food I was making - ” ⠀This elicits a frown; his eyes flicking to the side.

⠀“ Hungry,, ”

⠀He's just eating a whole head of lettuce,

⠀Sniffle,, ⠀“ Tastesbad ”

⠀His leg fell off past his knee. ⠀Catch him just staring with tears in his eyes.

⠀“ I,, give,, up,, ”

⠀Holding the leg like a baby and just curling up.

⠀“ If I could actually stitch ; ; ”

⠀“ And make food.. I would like that. ”

⠀Just gonna much on lemon biscuits and curl up into a tiny tiny ball. ⠀S n i f f l e ;

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⠀He seems to have gotten tangled in a bunch of vines inside it a ditch. ⠀How troublesome.

⠀The vineS HAVE SPIDERS IN THEM

⠀“ Hello---. I,, How do you make bug bites go away? ”

⠀“ ..Thank you ,,! Ah.. how do I obtain alcohol for the bites? ”

⠀Ah.. money, , ⠀“ Oh , , I guess I will have to deal with the bites, then , , ”

⠀“ Can someone stitch my leg back together . . ? ”