Estella Fay nodded. “So… is their name for someone who makes noise and does movements they can’t control?”
She/They/Fae
“the wist i knew would never allow a straight boy in their stories” ~Omni “Hi Omni can I request wist get the role mom friend :]" ~winter “ah yes, fear Wist's smile :) <- speaks of layers and layers of secrets” ~mint
Jo mulled it over. There had to be, but she just didn't know what the word was. She had only really looked up things that applied to her, and that wasn't one of them.
"I don't know," they admitted. "There's definitely a word out there, but I don't know it."
"Tourette's," Kyle supplied. "It's called Tourette's."
Jo grinned as she turned back to Estella Fay. "That, then."
Estella Fay looked like her life had just changed before her very eyes as she blinked. “Oh. Oh wow. I… okay.”
She looked down at her hands, slight marvel in her eyes.
She/They/Fae
“the wist i knew would never allow a straight boy in their stories” ~Omni “Hi Omni can I request wist get the role mom friend :]" ~winter “ah yes, fear Wist's smile :) <- speaks of layers and layers of secrets” ~mint
He began to wonder why he had felt uneasy at all. It was like a man wondering in broad daylight why a dream had appeared so terrible to him at night. — Chinua Achebe, Things Fall Apart
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