They watch the third pair first, a prickle of discomfort echoing in their own chest. They resist the urge to rub it, in case they do feel something breaking there just 'cause they're expecting something inside their head.
[Yes.]
Lots of eyes. Lots of everything. They hum to themselves.
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Date: 2017-10-20 09:52 am (UTC)[Yes.]
Lots of eyes. Lots of everything. They hum to themselves.
[What are you?]