Post by Tysco Zautt on Feb 16, 2023 6:24:45 GMT -5
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“Yeah, I could, but beyond checking how everything looked I kinda felt rude snooping.” Tysco explained his side of the mystery regarding Morticia’s old home. “It was strange still, everything was preserved, and I didn’t see any collecting of dust, so it was almost like a perfect preservation and stasis.” Which would be all well and good, but the primary point of suspicion was the phenomenon that caused almost anyone else to just think that the house didn’t just not exist, but as if the space it occupied was also something that didn’t exist. “Hm? What’s up?” Tysco blinked a few times, finding it strange that Morticia looked away all shy.
“For all I know you’ve learned something totally bonkers unintentionally— why would I not wanna learn that?” Tysco snickered. “But hey, if you haven’t learned something totally bonkers? Who cares? We could learn something about what we teach by the way you learn— that’s part of what the phrase ‘to teach is to learn’ really means, at least in my opinion.” Tysco was at least happy that Morticia was accepting help, he couldn’t imagine how frustrating it would be otherwise, he felt bad for people that had to break through barriers to even just get the chance to help others— but he’d do so if he had to all the same, it was just the kind of guy he was.
Besides, Morticia supposedly being unable to teach anything in the traditional sense was soon handily debunked. “Yeeeesss... Perrrrfect” Tysco mischievously rubbed his hands together, moreso in an exaggerated manner rather than for the sake of actual mischief. “Because I reckon you could do some amazing makeup tutorials and post them online if you’re comfortable with that?”