[ Terror, even in a teddy-bear's body, is a paralyzing emotion. If he had a pulse, it would be thumping on double-time. No no no no. NO. This wasn't something he asked for. He'd never wanted -- !!! ]
[ At the first pluck, a yelp escapes him. ]
I didn't! I swear I didn't.
[ He's on the edge of panic: it's like being a child in the convent-school and accused of sins he hadn't committed. He was always stung by the suspicions, by how quick everyone was to condemn him. No one gives me a chance, he'd always lamented, four years old, eight, thirteen, sixteen, chastised for things he'd never understood. ]
no subject
[ At the first pluck, a yelp escapes him. ]
I didn't! I swear I didn't.
[ He's on the edge of panic: it's like being a child in the convent-school and accused of sins he hadn't committed. He was always stung by the suspicions, by how quick everyone was to condemn him. No one gives me a chance, he'd always lamented, four years old, eight, thirteen, sixteen, chastised for things he'd never understood. ]
[ Story of his life. ]