"Yes," Dolf said, nodding quickly. He licked his lips. "It goes like--" He frowned. His singing voice was at best normal, pedestrian, especially when it wasn't fueled by the island. "Vandaag ben ik gaan lopen, ik was het maanden al van plan. Maar pas toen iedereen gezegd had dat het niet kon ging ik lopen. Kijk me lopen toch..." He trailed off. "It's... a nice song, but I don't-- Maak me klein bij elk geluid. Ben veel banger dan ik was toen ik nog stil stond. Mag zo wezen, maar ik kom eindeiljk, ik kom eindelijk vooruit.*"
... He hadn't actually meant to hit that last part.
"... like that." Yes. Blink.
[[ * *nerds*Today I started walking I was planning to for months. But only when everyone told me that I couldn't, I started walking. Just watch me walk... [...] I make myself tiny with every sound. Am so much more scared than I was when I stood still. Might be that way, but I'm finally, I'm finally moving forward. ]]
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Date: 2010-11-05 04:27 pm (UTC)... He hadn't actually meant to hit that last part.
"... like that." Yes. Blink.
[[ * *nerds* Today I started walking I was planning to for months. But only when everyone told me that I couldn't, I started walking. Just watch me walk... [...] I make myself tiny with every sound. Am so much more scared than I was when I stood still. Might be that way, but I'm finally, I'm finally moving forward. ]]