[This guy is a talker, isn't he? Lovecraft's hands flex and unflex as he listens, silent. A dead man? Older sisters? He purses his lips, unsure how to take all of this information in all at once.]
Maybe I also had a mouse in my hair once...I don't remember. [It's been so long...his past memories blur. He's lived for years upon years upon years.] And you want to be my older sister...? But you...aren't related to me.
Oh! My older sister wasn't related to me either. I was taken in by her father and mother, we didn't share blood. I suppose if it matters to you, we could share blood - there's ways to do that, but I needn't be your relative to be your older sister. It's fun, you can just say "you're my older sister" and it happens!
[ listen if lovecraft isn't chatty, someone has to fill up the silence with babble ]
I didn't find a mouse in your hair, by the way. Not even bones.
It's a little like this! Someone who sits and talks to you, brushes your hair.
[ among other things, like cook and calm you down when you're about to murder someone!!! ]
-- I found this, [ he did not find anything, he's just producing a nice green ribbon from his sleeve and pretending it's been hiding in lovecraft's hair, ] here, I'll fix your hair properly and you can wear it. We can having matching ponytails!
Ah... [He. Still doesn't really get it.] That would make...a couple of other people like older sisters. But this is the first time anyone has brushed my hair.
[He blinks slowly at the appearance of the ribbon, even cocking his head slightly in curiosity.]
Ponytails...your hair looks nice like that. I never really thought about something like that for myself.
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Maybe I also had a mouse in my hair once...I don't remember. [It's been so long...his past memories blur. He's lived for years upon years upon years.] And you want to be my older sister...? But you...aren't related to me.
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[ listen if lovecraft isn't chatty, someone has to fill up the silence with babble ]
I didn't find a mouse in your hair, by the way. Not even bones.
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[What's family? Besides the random related eldritch gods and stuff that are out there that may or may not exist.]
Oh, I see. [Yay, no mouse!] I don't know what else you might find...probably just hair.
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[ among other things, like cook and calm you down when you're about to murder someone!!! ]
-- I found this, [ he did not find anything, he's just producing a nice green ribbon from his sleeve and pretending it's been hiding in lovecraft's hair, ] here, I'll fix your hair properly and you can wear it. We can having matching ponytails!
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[He blinks slowly at the appearance of the ribbon, even cocking his head slightly in curiosity.]
Ponytails...your hair looks nice like that. I never really thought about something like that for myself.