03-26-2018, 08:31 PM
[font=georgia][size=11pt][color=black] Marceline always got funny looks when she talked to her father. Some said she was crazy and belonged in the loony bin. She would get embarrassed, but it was too complicated to explain. Some would start to question why and how. Marceline was never good at detailed and lengthy conversation. Keeping things rather short and simple towards strangers was the best approach. Her ears perked up when she caught the scent of an approaching creature, and rose to her feet.
A small, awkward laugh escaped her at the comment. Marceline had manners. She knew better than to stray to where she did not belong. Her fathers did not raise no fool. For the most part, Marceline was kind, compassionate, and collected. Despite this, she could flip on a dime. She had very little patience with ignorance. "Umm," she hummed, "Just my dad. I'm not crazy or anything, heh." She adverted her gaze away from a brief second, trying to compose herself. Lowering her head and slightly pinning her ears back, she spoke, "He is in this necklace - possessed it, that is." Her father remained silent, to her relief. Maybe he fell asleep. Old goat. "I'm Marceline. It's nice to meet you... I don't think I caught your name."
A small, awkward laugh escaped her at the comment. Marceline had manners. She knew better than to stray to where she did not belong. Her fathers did not raise no fool. For the most part, Marceline was kind, compassionate, and collected. Despite this, she could flip on a dime. She had very little patience with ignorance. "Umm," she hummed, "Just my dad. I'm not crazy or anything, heh." She adverted her gaze away from a brief second, trying to compose herself. Lowering her head and slightly pinning her ears back, she spoke, "He is in this necklace - possessed it, that is." Her father remained silent, to her relief. Maybe he fell asleep. Old goat. "I'm Marceline. It's nice to meet you... I don't think I caught your name."