The sensation of 'amused snort' when broadcast telepathically was probably
more like a mental tickle than any actual noise.
//That real douche once shattered th'bathroom mirror because he was angry
at his own face,// he replied. //There was a bit of
overcompensating for things that were out of my control, but overall, he
was still me.//
A pause.
//Shame I don't have any photos of me being utterly bloody overwhelmed by
hot chocolate.//
Taste. Taste was a thing. He missed having a sense of it of his own.
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The sensation of 'amused snort' when broadcast telepathically was probably more like a mental tickle than any actual noise.
//That real douche once shattered th'bathroom mirror because he was angry at his own face,// he replied. //There was a bit of overcompensating for things that were out of my control, but overall, he was still me.//
A pause.
//Shame I don't have any photos of me being utterly bloody overwhelmed by hot chocolate.//
Taste. Taste was a thing. He missed having a sense of it of his own.