08-06-2018, 11:44 PM
[div style="width: 45%; margin: auto; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify"]"You've walked a long way to talk to birds."
Alexander's voice sounds just above Marko, unamused expression appearing as the vampire leans over the back of the bench to look down at their friend. They raise their head to take in their surroundings, dark bangs falling into their eyes. With an annoyed huff, they blow it out of the way, standing straight so they can get a better look. It's a nice town, with it's country houses and the quiet forest surrounding it. It's a stark contrast to San Creado, which always seems to be alive and brewing with chaos. The peace makes them slightly uncomfortable.
"Move over, I want to sit." Alex says after a moment, hopping over the edge of the bench, pushing roughly at Marko's legs to make space. They were starting to second guess their decision of following Marko out of town, knowing there was more interesting, less awkward things to back home. They shoot a glance at the pigeon held in their friend's arms, frowning when the bird cooed and fluttered its wings threateningly at them. They knew that dogs could sense assholes, but there was no way Marko had convinced this dumb bird they were a bad person so quickly. The fact that they may just be a bad person in general was out of the question.
Onto more important matters. The vampire turns to fully face the Undertaker, a familiar smirk picking up their lips. "Please do not say that you snuck into the apartment and stole Catheryn's makeup just to impress the pigeons over here. You look hot, but I need that eyeshadow to impress my tinder dates." They tease lightly, red eyes alight with mirth. They turn to look out at the rising sun, face scrunching in distaste. The pair's chance of exploring this little town was coming to a close, because Alexander hadn't brought their umbrella or SPF 100 sunscreen. They hum in thought, wondering if some poor soul would wander by with an umbrella. "If you hadn't stopped to suck that guy dry we'd have a little more time to explore. Why'd you drag the walk on so long?" They spoke as if they had been with the youngest the whole time, rather than wandering close by in the trees.
They swing their legs back and forth, grinning when they hear the first of the morning birds start to sing. "We should try and get whoever lives here to come out. I don't want to be stuck here all day with just you and your weird pigeons."
Alexander's voice sounds just above Marko, unamused expression appearing as the vampire leans over the back of the bench to look down at their friend. They raise their head to take in their surroundings, dark bangs falling into their eyes. With an annoyed huff, they blow it out of the way, standing straight so they can get a better look. It's a nice town, with it's country houses and the quiet forest surrounding it. It's a stark contrast to San Creado, which always seems to be alive and brewing with chaos. The peace makes them slightly uncomfortable.
"Move over, I want to sit." Alex says after a moment, hopping over the edge of the bench, pushing roughly at Marko's legs to make space. They were starting to second guess their decision of following Marko out of town, knowing there was more interesting, less awkward things to back home. They shoot a glance at the pigeon held in their friend's arms, frowning when the bird cooed and fluttered its wings threateningly at them. They knew that dogs could sense assholes, but there was no way Marko had convinced this dumb bird they were a bad person so quickly. The fact that they may just be a bad person in general was out of the question.
Onto more important matters. The vampire turns to fully face the Undertaker, a familiar smirk picking up their lips. "Please do not say that you snuck into the apartment and stole Catheryn's makeup just to impress the pigeons over here. You look hot, but I need that eyeshadow to impress my tinder dates." They tease lightly, red eyes alight with mirth. They turn to look out at the rising sun, face scrunching in distaste. The pair's chance of exploring this little town was coming to a close, because Alexander hadn't brought their umbrella or SPF 100 sunscreen. They hum in thought, wondering if some poor soul would wander by with an umbrella. "If you hadn't stopped to suck that guy dry we'd have a little more time to explore. Why'd you drag the walk on so long?" They spoke as if they had been with the youngest the whole time, rather than wandering close by in the trees.
They swing their legs back and forth, grinning when they hear the first of the morning birds start to sing. "We should try and get whoever lives here to come out. I don't want to be stuck here all day with just you and your weird pigeons."
LOVIN' WHAT I'M TASTIN',
VENOM ON MY TONGUE.
☾∗ˈ‧₊° ─[COLOR=WHITE] SIPPIN' ON STRAIGHT CHLORINE!
VENOM ON MY TONGUE.
☾∗ˈ‧₊° ─[COLOR=WHITE] SIPPIN' ON STRAIGHT CHLORINE!