[Momo winces, her hand involuntarily going beside her head. There's a sudden pain in there, burning and sparking, and she can feel the electricity within - licking against her in short, irregular bursts.]
...for my m-...for a man. A h-human in a mask...a plastic mask...shaped like a skull. He's a nice person, [she quickly adds, with less difficulty,] just...very eccentric. A little strange. But he's a good man in his heart.
...
I need to find him.
[She doesn't like that she suddenly has trouble speaking, either. A body failure here would be terrible indeed.]
and done - 4/4
...for my m-...for a man. A h-human in a mask...a plastic mask...shaped like a skull. He's a nice person, [she quickly adds, with less difficulty,] just...very eccentric. A little strange. But he's a good man in his heart.
...
I need to find him.
[She doesn't like that she suddenly has trouble speaking, either. A body failure here would be terrible indeed.]