06-02-2018, 10:19 AM
[div style="width: 360px; line-height: 14px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: #383838;"]In all honestly, Iosef did not give one singular fuck about whoever slumped to the ground over at the Ascendants. He didn't care about the Ascendants in general, much less one specific person. But as the tiger inquisitively lumbered over, he could detect an air of sheer distraught coming from the messengers. They were impacted by this demise, hung over it. Then again, who wouldn't be stricken by a comrade's death? ...Okay, maybe he was an exception, but it tended to vary from person to person when it came to the cold crewmate.
His eyes briefly flickered over the lithe form of Caesar, and he made his greatest attempt to suppress his amused snort at the other's words. How...careless. Iosef had no care for this event either, but the most he could do was be courteous for the two arrivals. It was their loss, not his, and they were clearly suffering. Well...the talkative one was, at least. The other was quiet, almost apathetic, but for whatever reason he was unsure of. Likely tired. "My condolences for your loss. Captain Pincher will be with you in a moment," Iosef declared finally with a dip of his head to the two.
His eyes briefly flickered over the lithe form of Caesar, and he made his greatest attempt to suppress his amused snort at the other's words. How...careless. Iosef had no care for this event either, but the most he could do was be courteous for the two arrivals. It was their loss, not his, and they were clearly suffering. Well...the talkative one was, at least. The other was quiet, almost apathetic, but for whatever reason he was unsure of. Likely tired. "My condolences for your loss. Captain Pincher will be with you in a moment," Iosef declared finally with a dip of his head to the two.
[glow=#0097a3,2,300]LOSERS WEEPERS[/glow] — ❆
haha rip these goofs