( The boy hesitates at that question; he wears his heart far too openly on his sleeve to be very good at lying to someone's face. Maybe he should be better at that by now, should be used to it, he's been keeping this secret for months, but....
He swallows, eyes widening a bit, mentally cursing Migi for starting all this in the first place. But.... a place where people have special skills? That's certainly piqued Migi's interest all over again, especially when the parasite yearns to know more about its own kind.
Which is why it's inevitable when the alien decides to take advantage of this situation, and speak up for itself. To Shinichi's horror, a muffled voice sounds from within Fyodor's cupped hands, robotic and emotionless, soft, slightly feminine. If the other opens his hands, he'll see that a golden eyeball has opened up from Shinichi's palm, and a moving mouth. )
Do they have anything specifically like me where you come from?
I love it so much, RIP Shinichi....
He swallows, eyes widening a bit, mentally cursing Migi for starting all this in the first place. But.... a place where people have special skills? That's certainly piqued Migi's interest all over again, especially when the parasite yearns to know more about its own kind.
Which is why it's inevitable when the alien decides to take advantage of this situation, and speak up for itself. To Shinichi's horror, a muffled voice sounds from within Fyodor's cupped hands, robotic and emotionless, soft, slightly feminine. If the other opens his hands, he'll see that a golden eyeball has opened up from Shinichi's palm, and a moving mouth. )
Do they have anything specifically like me where you come from?