He wasn't quite himself today, he thought, and it wasn't just his colouring that was off.
He just didn't remember himself to have that many arms no matter how hard he tried or how often he counted.
The green guy has just turned up in my Sanctuary, as a gem cutter. In 2022. It hugged me with fervour and wouldn't let go. We are going to go on a trip to find its people. Absolutely loving the fact that there's this picture of him to refer to!
