08-11-2018, 03:07 AM
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 550px; min-height: 9px; font-family:arial; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; color:; padding: 20px"]Esklav had not expected to be approached as soon as he left his own place. Although he could not experience genuine surprise, it left room for still being caught at random, and as such, he did experience the tell-tale tingle of irritation. It was gone as soon as it came. "Yes, sire." he didn't see it as wrong to talk to himself. He did it, sometimes, at random; never in Father's presence, though. It had made him uncomfortable. When Esklav had taken time to himself, he'd found that — "Talking to one's self is often a sign of control. It helps manage stress better than smoking." he eyed the cigarette in Dante's mouth blankly. That would kill him, one day. It was bad for his... lungs. It would be easier for humans to deal with, but cigarettes had not been made for animals. Did this creature know that? Perhaps. Esklav had once been told that individuals did odd things out of hate for themselves.
Esklav didn't hate himself. He thought it was stupid to waste the only precious thing you had on trivial habits like Dante's.
Even so, it was not his concern, and he could not care less. Truly. His attention had already been caught by Yes Man, anyways. Wasn't this the leader? "I assume you're the leader here. Pardon my manners. My name is Esklav."
Esklav didn't hate himself. He thought it was stupid to waste the only precious thing you had on trivial habits like Dante's.
Even so, it was not his concern, and he could not care less. Truly. His attention had already been caught by Yes Man, anyways. Wasn't this the leader? "I assume you're the leader here. Pardon my manners. My name is Esklav."