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[turnip-rage.livejournal.com]

[Espio has so far spent his entire week being miserable, skipping classes, barely eating, and - after getting over the initial "RAGE AT EVERYTHING" - being largely unresponsive to people's socialisation attempts.

Right now? It's pretty late on in the afternoon, just before sunset. Espio has, being a ridiculously good climber (hey, the guy can run on the ceiling), climbed part-way up the Garden walls just outside of the front gate and seated himself on a ledge, just high enough to get a decent vantage point but low enough for people to shout at him from below.

Sigh.]

Guess that makes this world a permanent home. Until Time Compression boots me, anyway...

[Well, you're not going to stop him moping, but at least he's just about accepted what's happened now. He's not about to seek someone out, but he might be willing to talk to someone who asks about it now. It's a start.]

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[turnip-rage.livejournal.com]

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If something was wrong, do you think I'd have a reason to tell you about it?

[werepanther]

Iiiii'd hope so? We've talked before.... [oh. Wait. Tom actually looks a little sheepish as he puts the gum away.]

Sorry, man. I guess you never met me when I was human.

[turnip-rage.livejournal.com]

When you were - oh! [] The panther... right?

[werepanther]

Right. I should've figured that it'd be easier to talk to you that way. [pulls a knee to his chest]

[turnip-rage.livejournal.com]

Not really. We'd only talked once or twice.

[werepanther]

.... That too. [laughs] Do you wanna talk? Or should I just let you be?

[turnip-rage.livejournal.com]

I'd rather be on my own. Kind of the point of climbing all the way up here.