you like depression because it matches your eyes

[bladesanity.livejournal.com]

[oh look, a folded pocket knife just sitting on the floor and no one to be found. dare you touch it?]

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[skaterboard.livejournal.com]

[--spots it and frowns, starting over to it then pausing. when he picks it up, he's muttering to himself.]

... haven't seen one of these in like, forever.

[bladesanity.livejournal.com]

Has it really been so long? I feel outdated.

[skaterboard.livejournal.com]

[sjfkld;sfd jumps and scrambles around, just barely catching it and clutching it to his chest. after a moment or two, he stares down at it.]

... uh. N-no, I don't think you're outdated or anything, they just keep knives away from us in the review centers.

Uh. How're you talking?

[bladesanity.livejournal.com]

Review center? I haven't heard of such a thing.

I speak because I was born with the ability?

[skaterboard.livejournal.com]

U-uh, it's... something in the CIA, it's like... they keep us there and make sure we're safe and stuff.

... but you're a kni--uh. Are you a person? Like... a shapeshifter or something?

[bladesanity.livejournal.com]

I am not human; my combat form is all I can shift to, and that is as close as I come.

[skaterboard.livejournal.com]

Oh, huh. You sound kinda like--uh, nevermind. Should I put you back down?

[bladesanity.livejournal.com]

If that's what you wish, but in a place where people won't step on me.

[skaterboard.livejournal.com]

[and he goes off to, carefully holding him.]

So you're... a knife. How'dyou turn into a human, then?

[bladesanity.livejournal.com]

Flick my blade up, and I can freely shift between true form and my combat form.

[skaterboard.livejournal.com]

[he's way too curious to think about what he does, flipping the blade up in mid-step.]