Eddox and Seyli make their way around the room until they find Sasha and Hana. Eddox’s eyes for straight to the blobs or void writhing harmlessly on the floor around Hana’s feet. One appears to be begging, a tendril half-coiled around her ankle.
Eddox forgets their script entirely, forgoing introduction to the humans. “That’s them? The moths?” Eddox untangled themself from Seyli and drops to their knees. They find that inadequate and drop completely to their stomach, as if they are doing a push-up (badly) to be more or less level with the mothlings.
“Hello friends, I’m Eddox,” they say in common, and then sign, as they prop themself up on their elbows. “How do you prefer to communicate?” They say and sign that as well.
Eddox and Seyli wander over
Eddox forgets their script entirely, forgoing introduction to the humans. “That’s them? The moths?” Eddox untangled themself from Seyli and drops to their knees. They find that inadequate and drop completely to their stomach, as if they are doing a push-up (badly) to be more or less level with the mothlings.
“Hello friends, I’m Eddox,” they say in common, and then sign, as they prop themself up on their elbows. “How do you prefer to communicate?” They say and sign that as well.