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[~Neri]

Why is he smacking his head against the wall..?

[Arcvasti]

Arcvasti whispers back.

*At least he's not hurting anyone. Well, anyone ELSE.*

[WillowLuman]

HugoLuman stopped. He supposed he'd better compose himself, or at least as much as was possible. Since there was no one else he could readily communicate with, he reached out his mind. Hey. It's me. I'm really sorry about crashing into you. Remember what I said about unnatural?

[~Neri]

Apology accepted. Now. Fuzzy wuzzy was a bear, fuzzy wuzzy had no hair. Why the zath are you fuzzy?

((Zath is technically fuck, different worlds have different words~))

Truuue, least he isn't hurting anyone.

[WillowLuman]

(Though isn't this technically mentalese?)

I really don't know how to explain it to you... it's a disease, I guess. It makes those who have it become like this every so often. He looks around for something he could scratch on, to try to write something, but doesn't see anything at first. The worst part is, we humans love to talk. And I can't really talk right now. Except with this mind thing. He sheepishly walks out of the corner, closer to the others. We were actually looking for a cure, but a lot of stuff happened before we could get it.

[~Neri]

Speak in symbols?

((If we don't have a specific word for it, it'll likely translate directly or as a garble.))

[WillowLuman]

Trying to do that now, actually. I just can't find anything to... aha! HugoLuman spots the pool of blood left by the goon who Zanz had shot, still quite fresh. He dabs a claw in it and begins scratching something on the floor.

OK NOW

[Propman]

The earlier commotion caused Propman to leave the streets after standing guard for an extended period of time. Unfortunately (or perhaps, fortunately), the scene had already come to pass by the time he was staring, unsure what to make of it.

[WillowLuman]

HugoLuman looks at him and tries to wave.

[~Neri]

Kevak finishes the boxfort, looks at werewolf!Hugo, and waves.

[WillowLuman]

(GM notice: May have to throw something at the other group soon, seems like they're stuck on stuff to do. But if you guys want to do something, I'd say just go ahead and do it.)

HugoLuman felt pretty embarrassed. He'd really hoped not to wind up like this in front of Kevak, though he had to admit his prior impressions of him might have been a bit harsh. He started scratching another message on the floor in robber-blood

NO PETTING.

[~Neri]

Awww! Fiiiine.

[SOLDIER First]

SB walks over to Hugo and pats him reassuringly.
"That was a pat, for the record. I think.
'S what I intended it to be."

[WillowLuman]

HugoLuman recoils slightly, then starts scrawling another message. This takes a few minutes, with having to wipe out several letters and rewrite them after accidental smears.

JST FEELS WEIRD
HARD 2 WRITE LIKE THS
NEED BTR WAY 2 TALK
WHERES ZANS?

He starts looking for something to wipe the blood off on, since he didn't want it drying on whatever his digits were called now.

[SOLDIER First]

"You could try typing with my phone, but the keyboards might be too small.
There's also the blood on your hands."