08-29-2018, 12:20 AM
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maybe he was able to feel some shame after all, considering that his face was a bright cherry red. he was flushed, golden eyes lighting with a strangled mirth. so, he had been able to agitate alexander. all in a day's work! he could safely feel proud of himself now, let them dig at him if they felt better for it.
yeah, maybe you should call jikai childish in regards to his interactions with the vampire. sighing slightly he tousled his own hair, eyes half-closed as he did his best to ignore the sudden spike in scent rolling off of chat noir like a thick perfume. breathing through his mouth he snorted eyes falling onto rialto, adding in, [color=#151B54]"I promise I reward well. whatever you so want in return, rialto, dearest." he batted his eyelashes in a pathetic way as he clasped his hands under his chin.
sighing through his nose quietly he smiled, making it an obvious jest at the long haired vampire before turning back to matt in intrigue, "would you be interested in setting up a shop in the city? it could be through another that you own it. one of us could be the face of the business in town, and we bring you the orders by bird?" he asked him, tapping his jaw in thought.
he didn't do anything at the feelings in chat's scent even though his eyes slid over in interest and slight confusion. why was he giving off such a strange scent? feeling the slightest tickle in his mind he sneezed, the witch looking around distrustfully. why was he picking up on ... jealousy? he couldn't make heads or tails of it, who was jealous in the group? was it ... chat?
maybe he was able to feel some shame after all, considering that his face was a bright cherry red. he was flushed, golden eyes lighting with a strangled mirth. so, he had been able to agitate alexander. all in a day's work! he could safely feel proud of himself now, let them dig at him if they felt better for it.
yeah, maybe you should call jikai childish in regards to his interactions with the vampire. sighing slightly he tousled his own hair, eyes half-closed as he did his best to ignore the sudden spike in scent rolling off of chat noir like a thick perfume. breathing through his mouth he snorted eyes falling onto rialto, adding in, [color=#151B54]"I promise I reward well. whatever you so want in return, rialto, dearest." he batted his eyelashes in a pathetic way as he clasped his hands under his chin.
sighing through his nose quietly he smiled, making it an obvious jest at the long haired vampire before turning back to matt in intrigue, "would you be interested in setting up a shop in the city? it could be through another that you own it. one of us could be the face of the business in town, and we bring you the orders by bird?" he asked him, tapping his jaw in thought.
he didn't do anything at the feelings in chat's scent even though his eyes slid over in interest and slight confusion. why was he giving off such a strange scent? feeling the slightest tickle in his mind he sneezed, the witch looking around distrustfully. why was he picking up on ... jealousy? he couldn't make heads or tails of it, who was jealous in the group? was it ... chat?