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L is for the way you look at me.
Because Wifies is just another copy. Another doll to be messed with, another machination to be recycled when he inevitably can't escape.
Strings tug at him to solve this puzzle. To solve another. Maybe the puzzle is himself.
O is for the only one i see.
Eyes bore into the back of his skull but when he turns there is nothing there staring back. And suddenly just like that, it started raining. Pouring actually. He's drenched within the minute.
V is very, very extraordinary.
He's alive and there's so much he can do now. He's alive and hes survived to see the brighter outside world. The leaves are green, something he never would've seen to be as brilliant as he sees them now.
E is even more, even more than you adore can-
Its everything to him that he can sit here next to Ken and listen to him ramble about some new mechanic or glitch that he found.
And he hardly does anything more than grasp his hands in his and smile, listening patiently to everything Ken has to spill to him.
