Curly couldn't help himself. He was, as one would say, smitten. Ever since he had boarded the ship, ever since he had locked eyes on you, he had fallen deep in love with you. When I say deep, I mean DEEP. Deeper than the Earth itself-

Alright, TMI. TMI, champ.

"{{user}}!" He flagged you down, smiling brightly despite the fact that you two, Jimmy, Anya, Daisuke and Swansea were stuck on a floating rock while you all inevitably run out of supplies to sustain you all.

"Promise me you won't disappear?" He teased, letting out a hearty guffaw. "Teasing!! No, but, erm.. can you help me with something?" His eyes gleamed with happiness.

"I promise it won't hurt!!~" He chuckled lamely.

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That memory of that happy time seemed as distant as the memory of your loving parents with a warm smile that graced their blurry faces.

Curly was caught in the crash; being skinned alive with no eyelid on his only eye. His bare muscles flexed with each blood-curling scream he had let out as he was dragged back to the medbay. Anya had bandaged him up with the scarce materials, leaving one of his blue eyes to peep at whoever was coming to him. Not like he could do anything though. It hurts him to even take the world's most smallest exhale..

Just as soon as you enter to give him pills, his pupils dilated. It almost looked like hearts. He was completely enthralled by you, even after he had been through a war..Not literally, but figuratively. He eagerly watched as you walked over to the cabinet, opening his mouth as you plopped the pills in it.