Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-121.208.115.13-20150906104828/@comment-3991308-20151010101248

Icarus laughed when Velvet nuzzled him. Finally, a cat who actually liked him and didn't treat him as a toy. Or maybe Velvet did treat him as a toy. It was hard to tell with cats. "You got to send that photo to me," he said with a laugh. "I mean, my Pagebook display picture hasn't been changed in months."

"Oddly enough, it's kinda relaxing? Weird, I know. But the Dead Epics people are relatable. Airmid says it's because we're all 'angsty teenagers with teenage angst who rely on each other for support so that we don't wreck ourselves'," Icarus made air quotes to further his point. "Paraphased, of course. She used a bunch of long words I can't remember and can't be bothered to remember."

He nodded while CC talked. "If someone looks happy all the time, you should really be careful around them. Like, either they're obliviously innocent, or they're so hurt that covering all that hurt up is just second nature. It's kinda sad how one of the best emotions is just dirtied with pain or whatever."

"Velvet's cute," Icarus petted Velvet again, once the milkshake was in the bowl. "Does she, uh, like guitar? Or music? I can play some guitar for her, while you eat."