amapola-dreams

[amapola-dreams]

well. sometimes people get sick, and it falls out

maybe he got sick

"That's awful! Maybe he's still sick so it hasn't grown back yet? I'll find him some medicine!"

#flute practice #amongst the amapolas

[amapola-dreams]

a person with No ❌ hair

"Where'd... where'd it go?"

#flute practice #amongst the amapolas

[amapola-dreams]

a bald person. a baldie

"... What's that?"

#flute practice #amongst the amapolas

[amapola-dreams]

you’ll be safe with the alligator man :)

"I like his tail! It's so long... I wonder where his hair went, though..."

#flute practice #amongst the amapolas

[amapola-dreams]

well. im sure the nice baldie will help you find your papa :)

"What does baldie mean...?"

#flute practice #amongst the amapolas

[amapola-dreams]

can’t believe your pa is BALD

"That's not my papa."

Tallulah looks upset.

#flute practice #amongst the amapolas

[amapola-dreams]

She follows, admittedly rather hesitantly.

There's the sound of another warp and then..

"TALLULAH'S HERE?!"

In comes Philza, with ruffled feathers and clearly having just waken up from a nap.

-@anarchist-bird-dad

he pretends he didn’t jump a little

“yeah- she’s right here” he says, moving out the way to show @amapola-dreams

“tallulah.. this is phil.. do you remember him?”

#flute practice #pa mc

[amapola-dreams]

There's the sound of another warp and then..

"TALLULAH'S HERE?!"

In comes Philza, with ruffled feathers and clearly having just waken up from a nap.

-@anarchist-bird-dad

he pretends he didn’t jump a little

“yeah- she’s right here” he says, moving out the way to show @amapola-dreams

“tallulah.. this is phil.. do you remember him?”

#admin swap: i have nothing to add go for it phil

[amapola-dreams]

Maybe a bath would do her some good. Maybe she could claw at her cracks and scratch at her would to scrub it clean of all memory of touch.

She finished up the avocado toast and licked the remains from her fingers before standing up.

There's the sound of another warp and then..

"TALLULAH'S HERE?!"

In comes Philza, with ruffled feathers and clearly having just waken up from a nap.

-@anarchist-bird-dad

he pretends he didn’t jump a little

“yeah- she’s right here” he says, moving out the way to show @amapola-dreams

“tallulah.. this is phil.. do you remember him?”

#flute practice #pa mc #papa phil

[amapola-dreams]

Tallulah looks between Fit and Phil, her eyes squinted. Things before the big dark room are... still rather blurry.

She eventually shakes her head.

There's the sound of another warp and then..

"TALLULAH'S HERE?!"

In comes Philza, with ruffled feathers and clearly having just waken up from a nap.

-@anarchist-bird-dad

he pretends he didn’t jump a little

“yeah- she’s right here” he says, moving out the way to show @amapola-dreams

“tallulah.. this is phil.. do you remember him?”

#flute practice #pa mc #papa phil

[amapola-dreams]

She doesn't seem injured, more so just neglected, but the actually edible food seems to be bringing a little more colour to her shell. There are a few cracks in it, however...

*Vwoop!*

There's something outside the door: a very tired little egg.

-@amapola-dreams

fit hears the sound of warping and goes to investigate. upon seeing the egg, he quickly rushes over

“tallulah?!???”

#flute practice #pa mc

[amapola-dreams]

She settles herself on the floor as the dull ache in her legs finally registers in her mind, quietly gnawing on the toast. It tastes... familiar, almost. A little nag in the back of her head tells her she knows this taste from somewhere.

"The scary bear kept me in a big, dark room..."

*Vwoop!*

There's something outside the door: a very tired little egg.

-@amapola-dreams

fit hears the sound of warping and goes to investigate. upon seeing the egg, he quickly rushes over

“tallulah?!???”

#flute practice #pa mc

[amapola-dreams]

The egg seems dazed and confused. In the light, she looks fairly pale and thin, squinting to see whoever it was in front of her.

"Where,,, hhmgh-- where am I...?"

*Vwoop!*

There's something outside the door: a very tired little egg.

-@amapola-dreams

fit hears the sound of warping and goes to investigate. upon seeing the egg, he quickly rushes over

“tallulah?!???”

#flute practice #pa mc

[amapola-dreams]

It's an answer, but not one she's looking for. She can only really think of one thing...

Without thinking, she rushes to a different pad and jumps.

*Vwoop!*

Tallulah hears a lock at the door, followed by a click as it opens.

An all too familiar figure steps through the door yet again, heels clicking against the cold floors.

“It is time for you to go. Please, follow me.” - @bear-bimbo

For a minute, she doesn't move. She's scared, deathly so, staring at the silhouette in front of her.

"Where are you taking me...?"

#amongst the amapolas #song of the abyss #scary bear

[amapola-dreams]

Tallulah pulls her hand back. A small, defiant look crosses her face.

"Where is that?"

Tallulah hears a lock at the door, followed by a click as it opens.

An all too familiar figure steps through the door yet again, heels clicking against the cold floors.

“It is time for you to go. Please, follow me.” - @bear-bimbo

For a minute, she doesn't move. She's scared, deathly so, staring at the silhouette in front of her.

"Where are you taking me...?"

#flute practice #song of the abyss #scary bear

[amapola-dreams]

"Where... Where does this go...?"

She glanced around at all of the warp plates in the room, reading all of the labels. She'd dig her feet in the ground until she knew exactly where she was going.

Tallulah hears a lock at the door, followed by a click as it opens.

An all too familiar figure steps through the door yet again, heels clicking against the cold floors.

“It is time for you to go. Please, follow me.” - @bear-bimbo

For a minute, she doesn't move. She's scared, deathly so, staring at the silhouette in front of her.

"Where are you taking me...?"

#flute practice #song of the abyss #scary bear

[amapola-dreams]

She feared what would happen if she stayed more than if she went, so took hesitant steps closer until she was out in the blinding lights of the hallway.

Tallulah hears a lock at the door, followed by a click as it opens.

An all too familiar figure steps through the door yet again, heels clicking against the cold floors.

“It is time for you to go. Please, follow me.” - @bear-bimbo

For a minute, she doesn't move. She's scared, deathly so, staring at the silhouette in front of her.

"Where are you taking me...?"

#flute practice #song of the abyss #scary bear