"Free shit that's usually pink and involves hearts in some way." "But yeah, I'm right there with you."

Nothing nice at all? No capacity for happiness or anything else?

But she didn't even do anything! 😕

"... I just realized I don't remember when exactly my birthday is." "Uggggghhhh why do I have to have a broken brain?"

Cue a massive giggle for as she lightly bonks her head against his. "I'm asking what you want for your birthday, you dingus!"

"..." "D... Did you completely miss the question?

"I know you do, but I'm still not allowed to talk to you! Sorry!" Keep walking, Cloud. Don't make eye contact. Don't read his energy. Just. Keep. Walking.

// HELL YEAH THEY FINALLY ADDED DRAFTS.

"... I'm not supposed to talk to you." And she's walking away before she changes her mind.

"I don't know what this is about, but I like that idea too!"

Cloud just... stays there. Draped on his back. Content as can be. "Hell yeah! The question is, what do I get someone as awesome and talented as you? I've been wracking my brain and I can never think of anything."

"Ayo?"

Thieving 、Stealing 、taking what's not yours.

Just... Tackle-hugging him from behind. "Someone's excited."

💎: Probably goes without saying as the fuckin Sonic RPer but: Fuck ICE. Don't follow me if you support ICE.

Blink blink. She was just chilling, and now there's a small human... Ish child coming out of the pond. Even so, Cloud smiles brightly when they make eye contact. "Hi! Out for a swim?"

"Every day."

She's eyeing @aquatic-limerence.bsky.social from a distance. Is he going to be trouble for Jet?

"... Oh my God, someone finally gets it."

"Normal is overrated. Be weird!"

"So, I'm not the only one who becomes ridiculously accident-prone in the kitchen? Awesome."

// D... Did bsky really delete the 5 post response I had in the works? 😐

"Let's see... Theft, obviously. Vandalism, destruction of private and government property, robbery, helping with robbery, possession of illegal substances... Is there a separate thing for distribution of said substances? Because that too."

"... Bro, blink twice if you need rescue."

... She suddenly feels like she should watch her own back.

She's picking at the feathers on her head. Dandruff-like flakes are falling off. "Ugh, I hate molting..."

// Hello my muse has suddenly woke up. Guess this means I'm back.

// Putting this account on hiatus until further notice. Going through way too much shit to even think about coming here.

Cloud is staring at a poster that caught her eye. "Vehicular combat"... "Greatest wish granted"... It had to be a trap. Even she could see that. A promise like that was too good to be true. But what if it wasn't? What if she could finally...? No. No, even if it is true, she can't drive to save /c

"Wait, did you actually...?"

"There's no way that's a real song." "He made that up. I refuse to believe otherwise."

"... He didn't even mention feet, what the fuck?"

"Mina. MINA WHY DID YOU REPOST THAT?"

"The fact that they put him there is very concerning..."

You are not broken 、you are young and learning how to live.

"Wait, Eggman's cooking? That'll be a hard pass for me." "Yoinking Jet out of there, too."

"I really wanna go Christmas caroling. It sounds so fun! But I can never find a group to do it with..."

Oh boy. Things are going to get interesting if it discovers she's an empath... "Same as most, I suppose. Spending time with family and exchanging gifts. What about you?"

"Happy holidays!" She doesn't seem at all bothered by this... being's dark aura. She grins to him just as brightly as anyone else.

She's attempting to use her power to make ice sculptures. It's... Kind of working? 💧

"Fellow insomniacs, who up?"

*Lightly* bonking him on the head with a newspaper roll. "No."

Big oof. Cloud is just gonna cover him with a blanket. The mun sends sympathy and good vibes.

"No idea how he does it for so long. I get bored after lap 3."

Even late into the night, Jet's been practicing on his Type-J, his repeated lap after lap after lap starting to burn the grass away and leave ruts in the fields where he's been running the same path again and again with pinpoint precision.

"Truer words were never spoken." "Um... Are you good, though?"

"... Suddenly, I'm very glad I'm not Sega's property."

"Oh, c'mon guys, I'm not thrilled with Shadow either, but now you're just being dicks."

…I came to feel that everything was my fault. Far from becoming enraged 、I could not utter a word of complaint.

"I wonder what Speedy is up to..."