[ piece by piece, choso shuts down. the wild flourishes of red scale painting his face retract, like the bloom of a strange plant filmed in reverse, until all that remains beside his usual strange stripe are the stains not yet wiped away.
blood loss may no longer be an issue now, even with his left arm the ruin that it is, but as red scale recedes the exhaustion that’s left in its wake is complete.
no subject
[ piece by piece, choso shuts down. the wild flourishes of red scale painting his face retract, like the bloom of a strange plant filmed in reverse, until all that remains beside his usual strange stripe are the stains not yet wiped away.
blood loss may no longer be an issue now, even with his left arm the ruin that it is, but as red scale recedes the exhaustion that’s left in its wake is complete.
the watch is done. ]
S’good. ‘S goin’ to be oh-kay.
[ who is he trying to reassure here? ]
You’re here.