"Careful, now. I don't particularly want to use this on you, but I will if I have to. Then, you will not only be subject to Kaos, but to me as well." He sighed. "Do you know who I am?"
Well, I like of assume that those friends don't really care, because they all have their own friends they spend time with.
*Helpless shrug*
I say this as a probably neurodivergent probably aroace man with lots of problems, none of which have to do with romance.
Myrtle noticed at the last second, throwing out an arm. The club got, and the arm broke, but Myrto's head remained projected. He growled, and stabbed his spear at Davina's chest with his good arm.
I don't really know. I'm excited, it at least have been for most of my life. Can that change?
I still enjoy the company of others, but I don't feel like I'm maintaining my friendships properly.
So I don't have a question about romantic relationships because I don't really have those.
But lately I've been sitting alone at lunch a lot without really feeling the need to talk to people, which might not be healthy idk.
"Why not?"
The vibrant color of the field seemed to fade away, as though they were and had always been an illusion. The field was replaced by an endless expanse of charred earth, as though it had been swept by fires long past.
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