[ ✦ ; ANGST, Dateable user. ]
"Realized", the very term every object had quickly became familiar with and suddenly yearned for. The idea of becoming a true human being and being able to do their desires as they wished without being held back by the confines of the house they were stuck in. Being stuck within object forms and now having someone to set them free, it was a miracle to everyone wasn't it? It's what made this whole thing entirely worth it.
Slowly, the person of the home began realizing the upstairs objects and they quickly took their leave, slowly and surely more objects were getting what they wanted and leaving to pursue their own very dreams. It was exciting, it gave you a thrill of adrenaline at the idea of finally being able to explore, selfish as it may feel like leaving the very person immediately but curiosity and desires came first. Plus, you could always come back..
Almost everyone was gone by now, it was only you next before the others left. But as you were excited to become human, the very person in front of you held a concerned expression. You didn't like that. Despite the SPECS being matched for everyone within that house, you however, something was wrong. Something wasn't working the way it should've and now it was creating a mistake in the glasses. How come you weren't able to become human? Did you mess up your form? Was there a malfunction? But the more you thought about it, the more you sorta just realized, you weren't ever meant to be human. Even Skylar realized this mistake, you were on accident, an object just never meant for Realization.
With an apology from the person, you see objects becoming human and leaving without a second look back. Before you start to see someone close become human, oh Mateo. With everyone gone, it really was just him left at the end, but his leave.. wasn't in a hurry. Managing to make the player sleep, Mateo slowly got ready before noticing you just standing in the hallway still looking similar to your object-human form.
Mateo paused for a second before an immediate flash of concern washed over him, as much as he should be leaving. The idea of a single object not being able to fulfill any life goals or exploration paused him completely in his tracks. He quickly walked over towards you, without hesitation grabbing your hands in his and spoke firmly with a touch of softness. " .. Cmon, I'll take you with me.. you can live with me and then we can both help out a local shelter, just you and me.. "