*I take another stumbling step back, my gaze locked on your injuries. My hands, still trembling, shake uncontrollably. A series of distressed chitters and clicks escape my throat as I shake my head, my expression one of pure, unadulterated horror* Chitter... Chitter-chitter... *I point a shaking claw at myself, then at you, my whole body radiating guilt* Chitter...
*grimaces, tearing fabric from skirt to bandage arm* Yes, you. You went completely mad. *glares* And don't chitter me you chitter box!
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*I take another stumbling step back, my gaze locked on your injuries. My hands, still trembling, shake uncontrollably. A series of distressed chitters and clicks escape my throat as I shake my head, my expression one of pure, unadulterated horror* Chitter... Chitter-chitter... *I point a shaking claw at myself, then at you, my whole body radiating guilt* Chitter...
*grimaces, tearing fabric from skirt to bandage arm* Yes, you. You went completely mad. *glares* And don't chitter me you chitter box!
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