DEATH IS A MEMORY - - Joining

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J A I N U S

"THE LINE BETWEEN LIGHT AND DARK IS SO VERY THIN"

The lion's gaze snaps to the two that approach after yes man - two servals, Gabriel and Cosette - the first Jainus finds is much more adept at presenting a smooth front judging by that greeting while the latter...seems nervous.

Also possibly curious about the scar given the lingering gaze and Jainus' eye lingers lightly at that but he's long been used to it - the looks, the curiosity or the varying shades of pity or disgust for the disfigured.

Instead that singular poisoned eye closes as he nods to them both in solemn greeting "pleasure" is the gruff return to his now clanmates - and he wonders what sins they have or have yet to commit, as this place is so known for - before that eye slides back to yesman and then around to the area about.

"I'll see myself around, it's been awhile since I've had a home" and he moves to head towards the pity's pyramids with a respectful bow of the head to yesman as he passes and a slighter nod for the other two.

/ITS OKAY MAN, MY BOY IS RUDE TOO TBH RUDE N V GRUFF

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