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"What's it like?... um... lonely..."
He's not entirely sure what she means by either question, but he's
trying to figure things out a bit at a time.
The latter question could lead to confusion, so he goes with the
'safe' answer. "Fabric and cloth?" Really, Seariadn could technically
ingest anything he could fit in his mouth, but the only thing he could
actually make use of was fabric, thread and the like. Anything else
would just sit in him, unharmed until he coughed it out, he was 'just'
a plush after all. A living one, but a plush all the same.
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(ooc: Sorry about any tag formatting/icon issues. I'm replying by e-mail.)
"What's it like?... um... lonely..." He's not entirely sure what she means by either question, but he's trying to figure things out a bit at a time.
The latter question could lead to confusion, so he goes with the 'safe' answer. "Fabric and cloth?" Really, Seariadn could technically ingest anything he could fit in his mouth, but the only thing he could actually make use of was fabric, thread and the like. Anything else would just sit in him, unharmed until he coughed it out, he was 'just' a plush after all. A living one, but a plush all the same.