#(was listening to battle of the larynx while writing lol)

[explorar-curiosity-e-opportunity]

Richas couldn't find Pepito nor could he get into contact with Tallulah, he never really expected this to happen. Of course, he understood because Chayanne was missing, and Chayanne was an important person. More important than you. The most important person of their clutch, really. Of course they're worried about Chayanne.

Trick tugs at tricks hair, teeth baring in misplaced anger. Chayanne didn't ask to be kidnapped, and everyone should be worried, Chayanne is missing, stolen, taken. There's literally no, conceivable reason, why Richas of ALL people be upset over not being able to talk to Tallulah or Pepito.

There's something very important happening, that treat only learned about by going through Pepito's blog. (And THAT made treat upset too, treat was Tallulah's best friend why didn't she tell treat?) It really wasn't about treat, at the end of the day but it felt like it was. Was Tallulah upset with treat for making other friends? Maybe, that's fair isn't it.

Richas felt terrible, photo felt like something inside of photoself was being ripped open and shoved down into photos stomach. It was as if the world was crumbling under photo's feet, and photo was falling into a dark abyss of cold self hatred. This could all be fixed if Tallulah just talks to photo, or photo talks to Tallulah.

But in the moment, Richas was filled with so much searing, burning, hatred. That he couldn't even think about where his communicator was. It wasn't where he left it and that only made things worse. Why did someone move is stupid fucking communicator?! His tail lashes with his frustration.

And then it's cold water, and a heavy weight. Of course Tallulah and Pepito stopped talking to trick. Trick was aloof, clingy, and uncaring. Trick was the worst person to be friends with, trick was the worst kid to parent, and trick was the worst person in the world. Trick was a fraud, wasn't even a proper dragon like the others.

Richas falls to treats knees, treats limbs shake as treats world crumbles into a cold echo chamber of loneliness.