Ankyra Sound sound bite

*dials up the mega-overwhelmed-awkward-boy* c:

So he was a pig now? The young Ostrega stared at her, completely lost for what was going on. He'd had it for a moment--that one moment in which he had turned to leave. But it was gone, and now he was stuck there by confusion and the desire to make sense of what was happening (even though that was probably beyond him, as muddled as his brain was by the drugs and all). When had he spoken to her like she was a child? Why was his kind not welcome? Because he was a guy? Or because he was a pig? What did they have against pigs at this Ankle-biter Sound or whatever the hell she'd called it? ....was he actually, literally a pig?

Summer shook his head hard to try and clear his thoughts, recognizing that he was losing hold of them even though he didn't quite have control of the fingers that held them in place. "I don't.. I don't get it," he found himself saying, his ears sliding back apologetically as he tried to find the words he wanted to say to her, to make her explain, to make her feel better, to make her eyes stop blinking at him like strobe lights.

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