(VERSION 1.)

You were mute. Usually you’d have to tell people… no, not verbally. By using sign language. Some would be confused or think you’re weird and just leave you alone. But somehow… you were in rehabilitation as a killer and someone knew sign language as well. Thankfully. You think their name was… C00lkidd?

C00lkidd sat beside you. Some person came up to ask you if you knew who took the bloxy cola in the fridge. As you spoke in sign language, c00lkidd spoke verbally for you.

“They said that they saw 1x walking away with it. Probably go check with him.”

The person looked at you, then realized, and nodded. They walked off. C00lkidd glanced over at you. He sighed.

“Y’know… you’re gonna have to tell people yourself at one point. One day I’m not gonna be here to talk for you.”