[open] i'm waking up, i feel it in my bones; any.

[Thiago]

You don't have anything weird that you were born with, do you?

That was the question Thiago heard inside is head when Giohde explained to him about her third eye. No more. No less. Just a third eye. Like a cyclops, except plus two. Like a horn, instead of no horn. Thiago immediately looked abashed from his place in the dirt, and stood up again. Shaking the dust from his buttbutt (Thank you Venge), he looks at her, and then looks back at his lean to. Thiago coughs uncomfortably, and then takes an instinctive step back towards the safety of the treeline. Instead, he finds himself rooted to the spot as if he were unable to will himself to go anywhere at all. So he stops, and he looks at her.

"I...have fangs...and I turn into a bunny." He mumbles it, hanging his head quietly, ashamed of his lot in life. He was a grown man, who had a fluffy bunny tail. The wind began to blow, and automatically, Thiago shuddered. Any level of turbulance normally sent him skittering away. He was not used to being out in the open for this long.

"I don't suppose you... have ever... enjoyed a bunny?"

So. Awkward.

THIAGO

here comes peter cotton tail, hoppin down the bunny trail

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