_Pitou looked at the ground and her shoes. They almost seemed to be fused together. She lifted her left leg, which separated from the ground with a wet pop. It seemed to drip without end.
She frowned and tried to rub the slime off of her arm again. When nothing changed she came to another possibility. As absurd as I’d like to call that, it may not be that far off. Not so much in became part of it..but we are it.
She took a claw on her right hand and swiftly cut off a finger from her left. She didn’t feel it. Even as the finger splattered on the ground. Within moments she watched the goo around her hand move and replace the finger in seconds.
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Date: 2023-09-06 12:28 am (UTC)_Pitou looked at the ground and her shoes. They almost seemed to be fused together. She lifted her left leg, which separated from the ground with a wet pop. It seemed to drip without end.
She frowned and tried to rub the slime off of her arm again. When nothing changed she came to another possibility. As absurd as I’d like to call that, it may not be that far off. Not so much in became part of it..but we are it.
She took a claw on her right hand and swiftly cut off a finger from her left. She didn’t feel it. Even as the finger splattered on the ground. Within moments she watched the goo around her hand move and replace the finger in seconds.
Are we..made of this slime?