05.Jan.20, 03:47 PM
Frustrated? Yeah, he was; with each and every egg he’d ever come across. How did he keep finding all the negative ones? Were there any positive ones? Maybe people made up their experiences to hide from the painful ones. He was willing to believe that theory more than he was willing to accept the truth. He just inspired the negative ones. He honestly didn’t think he was a bad person. He could write a list of names of people he knew for a fact were pretty damn horrible, and sure, maybe he’d be on it but at the bottom.
No, he wasn’t bad at all! Those damned eggs were amplifying tiny little parts of him and that wasn’t fair. They didn’t show him anything of them so they had no right to root around in his mind and pick out the tiniest little flaw. He stood between two eggs as he thought about things he had done recently to perhaps spook some babies. Nothing was coming to mind. He hadn’t taken anything to help him sleep in weeks, he couldn’t recall telling anyone a lie… was this because of some sexual thing? That was something he was known for and he had joined some lovely couples a time or two while in Fort so maybe that was too scandalous for such dainty little things.
Fine, he was scandalous and they could be frustrated all they wanted at his sexual exploits. Clearly the most recent egg was a boring bronze and Narinoa wasn’t looking for that kind of action anyway. He wasn’t going to give the first egg the satisfaction of thinking about so-called trust issues again either so he figured why not gamble one more time and see what sprung up?
Since he was beside an egg that wasn’t one of the two he’d had the pleasure of meeting, Narinoa set his palm on the egg and hoped for the best.
Egg 40.
No, he wasn’t bad at all! Those damned eggs were amplifying tiny little parts of him and that wasn’t fair. They didn’t show him anything of them so they had no right to root around in his mind and pick out the tiniest little flaw. He stood between two eggs as he thought about things he had done recently to perhaps spook some babies. Nothing was coming to mind. He hadn’t taken anything to help him sleep in weeks, he couldn’t recall telling anyone a lie… was this because of some sexual thing? That was something he was known for and he had joined some lovely couples a time or two while in Fort so maybe that was too scandalous for such dainty little things.
Fine, he was scandalous and they could be frustrated all they wanted at his sexual exploits. Clearly the most recent egg was a boring bronze and Narinoa wasn’t looking for that kind of action anyway. He wasn’t going to give the first egg the satisfaction of thinking about so-called trust issues again either so he figured why not gamble one more time and see what sprung up?
Since he was beside an egg that wasn’t one of the two he’d had the pleasure of meeting, Narinoa set his palm on the egg and hoped for the best.
Egg 40.