Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe
Put your ray gun to my head
Dearest Siblings. The voice in their head had called. Siblings, imagine that! Though it had brought a sense of something to Osozo, connection, excitement, who's to say. They are last to arrive, as far as they can tell, dressed in black, though little could high the bright blue of their hair, the almost glowing vibrancy of their eyes, shifting to a bright red as they approach the few gathered.
"Sister!" It is the first jubilant word out of their mouth, and it is directed solely at Wessex, Osozo ignoring the others as they approach, circling the self styled matriach and looking her up and down. Like recognizes like, after all, to a point at least. "Look at you, so sharp! So... bright." There is a laugh, before Osozo turns back to the others, looking at them curiously. "This is not everyone, is it?"
"Sister!" It is the first jubilant word out of their mouth, and it is directed solely at Wessex, Osozo ignoring the others as they approach, circling the self styled matriach and looking her up and down. Like recognizes like, after all, to a point at least. "Look at you, so sharp! So... bright." There is a laugh, before Osozo turns back to the others, looking at them curiously. "This is not everyone, is it?"
Press your space face close to mine, love
Freak out in a moonage daydream, oh-
OSOZO
Base Code by Sky!
