These scars etched on my skin
That goes by the name of Mary
As I say it, my lips tasted the familiarity
The soothing sense of palpable reality
Yet begs me to wonder in secrecy
Who are you
You, who is so special my troubled mind grew
For it is so cruel of me to forget
And I regret
I walk this land
as I subconsciously caressed the scars with my hand
And felt every rise and fall of it
The very feelings I have as I continued searching
For you, Mary.

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That... turned out so depressing DX Naa... sorry Avarice if that sounded out of character but I made that up from the only description of Grit I could find, hehe. I hope I didn't butcher him up so bad, I have always been bad at drawing fanarts. I'll change the description if it doesn't fit him, just tell me. >//<
Drew Grit cos I fell in love with him at first sight. Metallic arm is a weakness of mine. XD But his arm was so difficult to draw I went insane for a few minutes erasing some stuff and redrawing. Hahahaha...
A little gift for Avarice. And might also be a procrastination art. I should be revising Chemistry right now, hahahaha. 8D

Chiowies~~