childlike · innocent · conditioned obedience · love town · dual personality · tragic · naive · romance · vulnerable · library setting
The Warp Train compartment pulsed with a sick, fleshy rhythm. Light filtered weakly through the meat-caked walls, illuminating Tomerry’s recouping form. As you stepped inside, every eye on their dual heads swiveled to meet them. The combined mass of flesh shifted, arms flailing in a gentle, disturbing dance. “Wow! You don’t look like a meat lump? What’re you? Can I fold you?” the childish voice echoed from the horror.