This life is priceless
By that I mean it's worth nothing
The longer Osozo stands, the more steady they become. There is still some swaying, but it seems intentional, a testing of limits as opposed to a stumbling. The smile too, grows brighter, especially when the Voice laughs, when there is more to mimic. For the moment, the words mean little, though they are drunk in with a rapt attention.
A name though, that is interesting, that requires some thought, shifting hues passing through irides and giving some insight to the careful consideration. "I... am Osozo." The buzzing sounds drag through teeth, like a crackle of electricity, and they drag a breath in on the heel of the name, bright eyes searching the Voices' face for her opinion.
A name though, that is interesting, that requires some thought, shifting hues passing through irides and giving some insight to the careful consideration. "I... am Osozo." The buzzing sounds drag through teeth, like a crackle of electricity, and they drag a breath in on the heel of the name, bright eyes searching the Voices' face for her opinion.
So quit flexing, before you hurt something
OsozO
Base Code by Sky!
