Fishblight Mire i’m just tryna get my bands up

the girl's expression hardened, as she struggled in the mud to take steps backward. casper's soul smirked but their face remained blank. they kept eyes fixated on cupid- now that they knew it bothered her, they couldn't help it. they wouldn't mind seeing her writhe with discomfort. 

"yeah, i know." they reply apathetically. "i think it's so strange. that people can't bear to be watched. you're so bothered, men and women alike. i wonder why?" they muse thoughtfully. the eyes were a dangerous weapon, it seemed.