Without even really thinking, Suzuya placed his hand onto the girl's shoulder, rustling in his other into his pocket for his sewing needle. "Should I gouge it out?.." He whispered oozing with excitement, his eyes slowly lighting up, he had this weird feeling coming over him. like he just wanted to start stitching that eye right away. yet that innocent smile still in place. "Or maybe not? I mean, It's pretty, very pretty. you shouldn't be ashamed of it.. miss..ah, I forgot, what even is your name?"
"T~o~lka~" The boy hummed, after finding his sewing needle, he carefully placed it directly in front of the girls eyes, his smile widening ever so slightly as the needle came closer. "Should I stitch it up? oh, should I....should I?" Suzuya simply asked, he was growing so very excited, his head cocking to the side in question as he waited for Tolka's reply, yet, in the distance he could no longer hear the other boy's random singing, it seems the other girl had silenced him..what a shame, he quite loved that song.
(...D; omgomgIdon'thinkyoushouldlethimdothis-)
"He's trying to become king of the flowers, but everyone says he's to much of a narcissist to actually lead. I don't want to keep listening to him. Hes a prick"
"He's trying to become king of the flowers, but everyone says he's to much of a narcissist to actually lead. I don't want to keep listening to him. Hes a prick"