Chapter 1.2: A Curious Gaze
Stare, Kiyoko!
The Eyes of Innocence
~A Curious Gaze~
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Kiyoko tensed, but allowed them to do what they needed. He closed his eyes and tried to distract himself with his own thoughts while the process unfolded.
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When it finally ended, they simply left him in his room. He looked around curiously; it seemed rather boring, and he didn't like this room. It was too... bright for his standards. Everything here was white. He scratched his head and felt something odd, so he hopped off of the table and looked in the mirror. There was a white-cream colored thing wrapped around his head a few times. "Gahntai..." he softly muttered to himself, and scratched his head. He turned and opened the door, barely reaching the handle.
He closed the door behind him, and started to walk through the building. Where do I g-- his thoughts stopped when he bumped into something distractedly. He looked at the obstacle; someone's legs. He looked up and saw that they belonged to the odd green-haired man that was carrying him. Oh... This guy is back... And the Zoroark... He had only just noticed the tall Zoroark, but he said nothing and looked up at the man again. Why is he so... Different? Kiyoko was staring up at the man, his soft, large amethyst eyes staring up at him with curiosity. Something about this man made him relax... But why...? It made no sense... Kiyoko continued to stare silently up at the man.
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Stare, Kiyoko!
The Eyes of Innocence
~A Curious Gaze~
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Kiyoko tensed, but allowed them to do what they needed. He closed his eyes and tried to distract himself with his own thoughts while the process unfolded.
. . .
When it finally ended, they simply left him in his room. He looked around curiously; it seemed rather boring, and he didn't like this room. It was too... bright for his standards. Everything here was white. He scratched his head and felt something odd, so he hopped off of the table and looked in the mirror. There was a white-cream colored thing wrapped around his head a few times. "Gahntai..." he softly muttered to himself, and scratched his head. He turned and opened the door, barely reaching the handle.
He closed the door behind him, and started to walk through the building. Where do I g-- his thoughts stopped when he bumped into something distractedly. He looked at the obstacle; someone's legs. He looked up and saw that they belonged to the odd green-haired man that was carrying him. Oh... This guy is back... And the Zoroark... He had only just noticed the tall Zoroark, but he said nothing and looked up at the man again. Why is he so... Different? Kiyoko was staring up at the man, his soft, large amethyst eyes staring up at him with curiosity. Something about this man made him relax... But why...? It made no sense... Kiyoko continued to stare silently up at the man.
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