06-11-2024, 04:38 PM
AIKAWA KANEMARU.
Kane's swirling, golden gaze tracked Xanti's movements as the cheetahcore approached the bars of his enclosure. He wasn't in the mood to talk, necessarily, but he wouldn't object to conversation. Especially as, though he was reluctant to admit it, there had been some mounting curiosity since Vale had informed him that the mutated cheetah before him was a psychopath too.
He silently stored away the info on Vale. Maybe he'd ask about this so-called inquisitor job later on, if Vale really did show. For now, though, talking to Xanti seemed like an opportune way to pass the time and not lapse into agonising boredom; particularly since they apparently had shared interests.
This time, Kanemaru didn't react to Xanti chowing down on another eyeball, though his eyes followed the single, lone organ circling around Xanti's head. Sort of distracting. Also slightly amusing to watch, in a morbid way.
"At first I was just continuing my mentor's research after I killed him," Kane explained, shuffling up and into a sitting position, one paw sliding the book to the side. Better things to focus on now than a book he'd read a hundred times; though the effort to not let him go bonkers in this cell was appreciated nonetheless. "But then I realised I didn't really care about his research and focused on my own goal. Examining different creatures to see what made them... Tick. How different creatures reacted to different situations. Those with particularly interesting reactions ended up with their brains on an examination table not unlike the one in here."
He silently stored away the info on Vale. Maybe he'd ask about this so-called inquisitor job later on, if Vale really did show. For now, though, talking to Xanti seemed like an opportune way to pass the time and not lapse into agonising boredom; particularly since they apparently had shared interests.
This time, Kanemaru didn't react to Xanti chowing down on another eyeball, though his eyes followed the single, lone organ circling around Xanti's head. Sort of distracting. Also slightly amusing to watch, in a morbid way.
"At first I was just continuing my mentor's research after I killed him," Kane explained, shuffling up and into a sitting position, one paw sliding the book to the side. Better things to focus on now than a book he'd read a hundred times; though the effort to not let him go bonkers in this cell was appreciated nonetheless. "But then I realised I didn't really care about his research and focused on my own goal. Examining different creatures to see what made them... Tick. How different creatures reacted to different situations. Those with particularly interesting reactions ended up with their brains on an examination table not unlike the one in here."