The Professor noticed they forgot how to walk on two legs, and that was why standing up wasn't a choice.
With the help of the neighboring chair and table they got up, unsteadily walked while always holding onto something to the next row of seats, sat down, and repeat, till reaching the Closet Unsocial Club, by that point already full. After moving that last chair close enough they sat down with a sigh of relief and raised those ophidian eyes, still covered in ever-flowing tears, to their companions.
"Doctor, Socialite..." the two outside, coupled with a nod. "Tailor, Piper, hello from the other side..." then again produced a handkerchief for their own tears. They had many more, neat and clean but mostly featureless, so they offered both the Maven and Socialite one.
"Such an experience... Am I right? To have the most foreign of languages put to words what you've never wanted to think about yourself"
Re: Break Time
With the help of the neighboring chair and table they got up, unsteadily walked while always holding onto something to the next row of seats, sat down, and repeat, till reaching the Closet Unsocial Club, by that point already full. After moving that last chair close enough they sat down with a sigh of relief and raised those ophidian eyes, still covered in ever-flowing tears, to their companions.
"Doctor, Socialite..." the two outside, coupled with a nod. "Tailor, Piper, hello from the other side..." then again produced a handkerchief for their own tears. They had many more, neat and clean but mostly featureless, so they offered both the Maven and Socialite one.
"Such an experience... Am I right? To have the most foreign of languages put to words what you've never wanted to think about yourself"