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Professor Peralta had a pleasant voice, or it felt more pleasant right now than he remembered previously so that was helping his shoulders feel less tense. Even if the subject of the day felt daunting and not entirely like something he wanted to do. He did love a good game of freeze tag every now and then...but Atlas was beginning to hate the idea of chasing people. Chasing and confining them.
He also knew that he was getting terribly ahead of himself with his thoughts, so it was best to tuck those away.
"...a sticking charm...a permanent sticking charm to be more thorough," he offered meekly while trying his darndest not to look at Emmerson for her suggestion. Atlas used to love blowing things up, doing so with firecrackers and fireworks had been the most fun, but now...well...
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass.....................................
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like |