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>"Ah, casa del weeb." I take a breath and look over Cynthia's room. Or maybe it'd be better to be called a nest.
>"Stuff it, glowie." she huffs and jumps into a chair sitting in front of a computer. I hear Amber step in from behind me.
>"Yeeesh, Cynthia." Amber flips some floor clothes over with her foot. She gets a middle finger pointed at her from the chair.
>"Just chillout for a while until mom thinks I've socialized enough." I chuckle at her mothers insistence she doesn't just bunker down in here. I look over the posters on the walls. Coated in moonrunes and huge eyed anime characters.
>"So what do you do all day, then?" I ask her without facing her
>"What's it to you?" I turn to see her squinting at me, her head craned over without moving her body nor chair much.
>"Morbid curiosity." I shrug and check the figures on her small shelf. Same as on the wall.
>I hear Amber find a spot on the bed to sit, the only other place in the room with seating. I glance over to see she's pushed some of the clothes over to sit down.
>I hear Cynthia sigh. "Here." I trudge over attempting to avoid stepping on any clothes and take my spot next to her. I glance to her monitor with some sort of forum open.
>"This?"
>"Watch." She opens something, clicks a button and a small window pops open. She tacks away rather quickly, something about calling someone a trigger, telling them that only true pureblood Raptors post on this site. I raise an eyebrow at her, Stego and all.
>She opens a folder, several black and white caricatures of someone then attaches an image. She clicks a few buttons then the reply she typed up appears on screen.
>"And now we wait." Within a few seconds another post appears below hers, a small red mark on the top of the screen.
>"And there you have it." she looks to me.
>"I have no clue what any of that was."
cont.
>"Ah, casa del weeb." I take a breath and look over Cynthia's room. Or maybe it'd be better to be called a nest.
>"Stuff it, glowie." she huffs and jumps into a chair sitting in front of a computer. I hear Amber step in from behind me.
>"Yeeesh, Cynthia." Amber flips some floor clothes over with her foot. She gets a middle finger pointed at her from the chair.
>"Just chillout for a while until mom thinks I've socialized enough." I chuckle at her mothers insistence she doesn't just bunker down in here. I look over the posters on the walls. Coated in moonrunes and huge eyed anime characters.
>"So what do you do all day, then?" I ask her without facing her
>"What's it to you?" I turn to see her squinting at me, her head craned over without moving her body nor chair much.
>"Morbid curiosity." I shrug and check the figures on her small shelf. Same as on the wall.
>I hear Amber find a spot on the bed to sit, the only other place in the room with seating. I glance over to see she's pushed some of the clothes over to sit down.
>I hear Cynthia sigh. "Here." I trudge over attempting to avoid stepping on any clothes and take my spot next to her. I glance to her monitor with some sort of forum open.
>"This?"
>"Watch." She opens something, clicks a button and a small window pops open. She tacks away rather quickly, something about calling someone a trigger, telling them that only true pureblood Raptors post on this site. I raise an eyebrow at her, Stego and all.
>She opens a folder, several black and white caricatures of someone then attaches an image. She clicks a few buttons then the reply she typed up appears on screen.
>"And now we wait." Within a few seconds another post appears below hers, a small red mark on the top of the screen.
>"And there you have it." she looks to me.
>"I have no clue what any of that was."
cont.