10-11-2018, 10:27 PM
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[color=#151B54]JERISIDIE
" eyes prettier than sin ... "
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there was a flicker of amusement in his one gold eye, his lips curling into a lopsided grin, "working for the goods ain't that bad. i'm not stupid, i know whose place this and it is not mine. yeah, i am traveling in the area, but to hell with it, i feel like i'll fit in here for once. so explain to me if you would care to, what all does becoming one of the pitt entail?"
his posture didn't seem to change, merely walking over to the mask he had hurled away in a fit of pain and exasperation. "I've lived long enough to know that you don't get anything for nothing. if you think i'm a free-loader, you'd be better off looking at the birds." his tone was flat, giving nothing away about his emotions or state of mind.
he might look draft and he sure acted like it sometimes, but that's all it was, acting. jerisidie wasn't a noble or a blue-blood but he was an old-blood demon, making him a bit more knowledgeable. it was one of his survival tactics from long ago, from when he was a child learning how to walk. if you acted wrong in the head, folks would surely underestimate you and look down upon you. then, you could show them just how wrong you were. the one upside to being looked down upon? the attention, and jerisidie was quite the attention seeker, even if it was just a glance, it made him feel not so old. to the hells if he told anyone his actual age!
returning his attention to the three before him he waited, mask clasped between his jaws, eye watching the trio. gazing at levi he nearly grimaced in sympathy, he knew the pain of injuries that just would not heal.
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[color=#151B54]JERISIDIE
" eyes prettier than sin ... "
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there was a flicker of amusement in his one gold eye, his lips curling into a lopsided grin, "working for the goods ain't that bad. i'm not stupid, i know whose place this and it is not mine. yeah, i am traveling in the area, but to hell with it, i feel like i'll fit in here for once. so explain to me if you would care to, what all does becoming one of the pitt entail?"
his posture didn't seem to change, merely walking over to the mask he had hurled away in a fit of pain and exasperation. "I've lived long enough to know that you don't get anything for nothing. if you think i'm a free-loader, you'd be better off looking at the birds." his tone was flat, giving nothing away about his emotions or state of mind.
he might look draft and he sure acted like it sometimes, but that's all it was, acting. jerisidie wasn't a noble or a blue-blood but he was an old-blood demon, making him a bit more knowledgeable. it was one of his survival tactics from long ago, from when he was a child learning how to walk. if you acted wrong in the head, folks would surely underestimate you and look down upon you. then, you could show them just how wrong you were. the one upside to being looked down upon? the attention, and jerisidie was quite the attention seeker, even if it was just a glance, it made him feel not so old. to the hells if he told anyone his actual age!
returning his attention to the three before him he waited, mask clasped between his jaws, eye watching the trio. gazing at levi he nearly grimaced in sympathy, he knew the pain of injuries that just would not heal.