74. Dark
I was about to give up writing these then I checked my traffic. Thank you everyone who's been reading this! If you have a favorite character you'd like me to write please tell me.
He was a he.
That much he knew. Flashes of memory said so though each memory was brief and hard to catch. All his family a memory of some woman smiling at him said they didn't have the same thing happen to them. It was confusing. Confusing was not a good thing so he tried to bury it.
someone was laughing with him at something He hated him he didn't really hate but was jealous that man who kept making the master mad.
No other trilobugs had genders. They thought it was interesting. Or at least as interesting as they could find something hobbies hobbies were interesting baseball cards when he was younger that the master didn't care about.
he hated that guy the one who had done this to him
He hated the master. He hated doing that the master wanted. what did he want what did he want They wanted information. Information was good. Would tell them why he was getting a gender and flashes of someone's life. his life his life it was all his
They wanted to know what was going on with one of their own. It was interesting. So they followed.