[Unusual dimensions are his bag, finding out that he's been transformed into something inhuman is not. Put two and two together - he realizes just what he's become and he could laugh. Spend nine days out of ten drunk and stare at his lucky left hand -
And laugh.
That's why he's looking for as many books as he can about "rag dolls". Flip a page and ignore the fact that his hand's bleeding all over the desk. Paper cuts and such.]
Town 2.: (Lake Creatures Go.)
[What helps when you have spines coming through your cheeks? Your neck? Your skin darkening into scales? Music. Lindsey plays surprisingly well and he's taken up a stance at the fountain.]
Pretty girl on every corner...
[Seems appropriate. The webbing between his fingers makes interesting sounds out of his notes.]
I can't take the cold...
[Come and listen if you'd like.]
Easter Island
[One unhappy little duck is crossing over his tiny tufts of wings across his chest.]
Lindsey McDonald | Angel |
Town 1. (Ragdoll/University)
[Unusual dimensions are his bag, finding out that he's been transformed into something inhuman is not. Put two and two together - he realizes just what he's become and he could laugh. Spend nine days out of ten drunk and stare at his lucky left hand -
And laugh.
That's why he's looking for as many books as he can about "rag dolls". Flip a page and ignore the fact that his hand's bleeding all over the desk. Paper cuts and such.]
Town 2.: (Lake Creatures Go.)
[What helps when you have spines coming through your cheeks? Your neck? Your skin darkening into scales? Music. Lindsey plays surprisingly well and he's taken up a stance at the fountain.]
Pretty girl on every corner...
[Seems appropriate. The webbing between his fingers makes interesting sounds out of his notes.]
I can't take the cold...
[Come and listen if you'd like.]
Easter Island
[One unhappy little duck is crossing over his tiny tufts of wings across his chest.]
I ain't you hear me? I ain't! I ain't doin it!