06-25-2018, 08:49 PM
He pouted at being called a dork, lower lip jutting out comically. He slips a paw up and lays it over his heart, feigning offense. "Me? A dork? Nah," he says, trying to play it off, but really Roxanne was right. He would play it off like he was a cool guy until the day he died, though. He watches her curiously as she slips her crocodile up onto her back, unsure what she was about to do. Sic her pet on him? Hopefully not. For a moment he thinks she's leaving him out, stranded and alone, then she offers to let him in and he jumps at the chance. It was a lot better than staying all cramped inside the tree.
Following her out, he struggles to get out for a second, grunting as he finally frees himself. Then he eagerly follows her, only complaining about the rain slightly. But then he stops when he notices the shape in the distance, a house standing in the middle of the island. He's a bit surprised, since he had thought that everyone stayed on the ship. It was probably really nice to have her own place, nevertheless. If he said that he wasn't jealous, he would be lying.
Greed stepped inside, glancing around and taking it all in. His fur dripped onto the floor and created a small puddle. Then he's startled by the sudden towel hitting his face. He scoops it up, thanking her with a grin before starting to dry himself off, wrapping it around his shoulders when he was done. Now that he was able to get a look around, it was a pretty nice place, small but it still had a cozy atmosphere.
He quickly nods at the question, joining her on the bed with an expectant glance towards the tub of ice cream. It had been a long time since he had eaten such treats, and he was excited to finally be eating some. As soon as the lid was off, he took up a big scoop, shoving it into his mouth and wincing at the cold overwhelming his mouth. He manages to get it down, though, an amused look on his face as he watches the television. A chuckle escapes his maw at her comment. "Oh wow, you're right! Hah!" he agrees before shoveling more of the ice cream into his mouth. It didn't take long for him to become invested in the movie, as he had never really seen such a thing. Back where he had come from, technology wasn't that far along, so this was pretty new to him.
"SPEECH"
Following her out, he struggles to get out for a second, grunting as he finally frees himself. Then he eagerly follows her, only complaining about the rain slightly. But then he stops when he notices the shape in the distance, a house standing in the middle of the island. He's a bit surprised, since he had thought that everyone stayed on the ship. It was probably really nice to have her own place, nevertheless. If he said that he wasn't jealous, he would be lying.
Greed stepped inside, glancing around and taking it all in. His fur dripped onto the floor and created a small puddle. Then he's startled by the sudden towel hitting his face. He scoops it up, thanking her with a grin before starting to dry himself off, wrapping it around his shoulders when he was done. Now that he was able to get a look around, it was a pretty nice place, small but it still had a cozy atmosphere.
He quickly nods at the question, joining her on the bed with an expectant glance towards the tub of ice cream. It had been a long time since he had eaten such treats, and he was excited to finally be eating some. As soon as the lid was off, he took up a big scoop, shoving it into his mouth and wincing at the cold overwhelming his mouth. He manages to get it down, though, an amused look on his face as he watches the television. A chuckle escapes his maw at her comment. "Oh wow, you're right! Hah!" he agrees before shoveling more of the ice cream into his mouth. It didn't take long for him to become invested in the movie, as he had never really seen such a thing. Back where he had come from, technology wasn't that far along, so this was pretty new to him.
"SPEECH"