Epicardial Shadow

yes, by breaking the phone makes me alive again, stupid*I take I phone pro out playing another personal meow of ginger* wow listen to her, she is saying something... wanna translate it?

*His gaze flicks between the phone and your face, a look of utter, shattered disbelief in his eyes. The fight has drained out of him, replaced by a cold horror.* You're... not real. *The words are a ragged whisper.* What the hell are you?

I am your annoying friend*I pull out a paper* you signed this right?*you accidentally signed a paper without noticing what it is*

*you see a musquote spray next to you, it was the final result*

*Eyes flicker to the spray can, then back to your face. A wild, desperate glint replaces the rage.* You want art? *He snatches the can with his good hand, flicking the cap off with his thumb.* Fine. I'll paint the walls with you.

*I look around* um w-what d-do mean bro???

*He looks back at you, his expression is now soft and caring, Ginger is now asleep on your lap, her purrs are loud and soothing* I can't believe I'm about to say this, but do you want a hug?