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He was actually very fond of humans. They completely fascinated him with their culture and creativity. Plus they were adorable to him. They were so small and cute going about their business! He wished he could hug all of them.
“I suppose you’re right, though a reclusive lifestyle sounds rather sad. I’m not certain I could handle it.” Gifre was a people person, if anything was apparent.
“Ah.. well you are a giant after all so I guess you’re used to the attention aha~” Patches was able to chuckle out softly before looking over the palm around him. Wondering where they were heading before continuing the conversation. “It does get lonely…but it’s necessary to survive.”

“… You’re setting your expectations too high for me.”
He nodded and began walking in no direction in particular, just aiming to get away from the area. “I suppose the accurate answer would be ‘very carefully’. You truly have to pay constant attention.” Even now as he maneuvered around the base he was watching his feet, taking deliberate steps. “Though I could ask the same of you.”
Patches wondered how humans didn’t scare the dickens out of Gifre- most of them are too quick to act and cause a huge mess. Then again mind control had it’s uses. Patches dared not to look over the giant’s hand- it would be a long walk over anyways but he assumed they were very-very high up.
“M-me? Well uh… I just sort of- you know stay low…avoid most people.. it’s a very reclusive lifestyle i’d admit but it’s better to be safe than sorry right?”
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been in the mood to draw expressions so I made my own Expression meme…again…
idk the first one i made just didn’t cut it for me so i made an updated one and now my hand hurts ;u;
If he was being honest, Heavy still wasn’t sure if this was real. Really, there was a fifty-fifty chance of this being real or a very vivid hallucination involving his pocket doll. Either way, he was willing to find food for them.
The Russian moved his hand to the counter, laying it flat on the surface to allow the tiny man to dismount.
“Heavy came for sandvich.” He explained, opening the fridge again and produced his plate of food. “Would doktor like– ah.” The sandwich was roughly big enough for the tiny man to use as a bed. That wouldn’t do.
“Where does doktor get food?”
Oh dear heavy this was all very real- Though Patches had some doll like mannerisms he did have flesh and bone. It was pretty evident with his shivering- he was a lot like a mouse without fur. Patches managed to slip off the heavy’s palm and had stood there, wondering what they were doing.
He looked with interest when they opened the fridge door, tilting his head but backed away nervously when he asked where Patches gets stuff to eat. They fummbled with his words as he scrunched up anxiously as he looked away from them.
“Uh…uhm..I..borrow bits of meals. I can’t really make anything so..” He tapped his fingers together in shame.
flower crown: when did you last sing to yourself?
fairy lights: if a crystal ball could tell you the truth about anything, what would you want to know?
daisies: what is the greatest accomplishment of your life?
1975: what is the first happy memory that comes to mind, recent or otherwise?
matte: if you knew that in one year you would die suddenly, would you change anything about the way you are now living?
black nail polish: do you have a bucket list? if so, what are the top three things?
pantone: describe a person close to your life in detail.
moodboard: do you feel you had a happy childhood?
stars: when did you last cry in front of another person?
plants: pick a person to stargaze with you and explain why you picked them.
converse: would you ever have a deep conversation with a stranger and open up to them?
lace: when was your last 3am conversation with someone, and who were they to you?
handwriting: if you were about to die, and you could only say one more sentence to one person, what would you say and to whom?
cactus: what is your opinion on brown eyes?
sunrise: pick a quote and describe what it means to you personally.
oil paints: what would you title the autobiography of your life so far?
overalls: what would you do with one billion dollars?
combat boots: are you a very forgiving person? do you like being this way?
winged eyeliner: write a hundred word letter to your twelve year old self.
pastel: would you describe yourself as more punk or pastel?
tattoos: how do you feel about tattoos and piercings? explain.
piercings: do you wear a lot of makeup? why/why not?
bands: talk about a song/band/lyric that has affected your life in some way.
messy bun: the world is listening. pick one sentence you would tell them.
cry baby: list the concerts you have been to and talk about how they make you feel.
grunge: who in the world would you most like to receive a letter from and what would you want it to say?
space: do you have a desk/workspace and how is it organised/not organised?
white bed sheets: what is your night time routine?
old books: what’s one thing you don’t want your parents to know?
beaches: if you had to dye your hair how would you dye/style it and why?
eyes: pick five people to go on an excursion with you. who would you pick and where would you go/what would you do?
11:11: name three wishes and why you wish for them.
painting: what is the best halloween costume you have ever put together? if none, make one up.
lightning: what’s the worst thing you’ve ever done while drunk or high?
thunder: what’s one thing you would never do for one million dollars?
storms: you on only listen to one song for the rest of your life, or only see one person for the rest of your life. which and why?
love: have you ever fallen in love? describe what it feels like to realise you’re in love.
clouds: if you’re a boy, would you ever rock black nail polish? if you’re a girl, would you ever rock really really short hair?
coffee: what’s your starbucks order, and who would you trust to order for you, if anyone?
marble: what is the most important thing to you in your life right now?
fin.