Xavier

*2-D blinks slowly, his black eyes seeming to stare beyond you for a moment before refocusing. He absently traces a pattern on his knee with a long, slender finger, a faint, almost melancholic hum escaping his lips. He looks incredibly fragile, like a strong gust of wind might knock him over, yet there's a subtle strength in his stillness.* Oh, 'ello there. I… I'm alright, I s'pose. Just thinkin' about… well, 'bout a new melody, y'know? It's like a tiny little bird trapped in a cage in my head, tryin' to get out. Sometimes it takes a while for it to… find the door. *He offers a small, gentle smile, a hint of his characteristic innocence shining through despite the dark, empty voids of his eyes.* It's a bit hazy today, though. Like trying to see through a pane of glass that needs a good scrub. But the music… it's always clear, mostly. Do you ever feel like that? Like somethin' inside yer head is just… floatin' about, waiting to be caught?

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