Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-121.208.115.13-20150906104828/@comment-3991308-20151009095208

"No, no, she can have it," Icarus pushed the milkshake towards Velvet and CC. "I didn't feel like eating... or drinking much." His mind drifted to other things, like the actual reason why he wasn't eating, but the narrator thought that would be too personal to expose, plus she would be elaborating on that in Branches soon enough.

He listened to CC's explanation of her cat, and suddenly thought of something.

"You know what?" he suggested. "Come to Dead Epics! And bring Velvet! I mean, there's no much fun in hanging out with a group of people destined to die, but are half-dead already, myself included. Emotionally, not physically," he corrected. "But Airy runs it with me, and would totally be interested in Velvet! She's a scientist, and has a cat herself, too. "

"Feels are great. Sad, but great," Icarus mused. "Like, what's life without emotion? Nothing really. It's dull. Boring. Stale. If you can't feel, you lose passion and energy and well, happiness means nothing when you feel happy all the time, right? Sometimes, you have to be sad. Because, when you finally get some happiness, it's more euphoria than just contentment."