｢ HELLBENT. OPEN / JOINING ｣

[ATLAS.]

[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 1.4;"]"Pretty sure he said trespassing," Atlas murmurs mildly as he straightens up and turns his attention away from the sky. The three creatures he sees are somewhat small, particularly in comparison to him, and he slowly lowers his head, long legs sliding outwards to bring his chest closer to the ground and his head with it. Agathe is larger — he doesn't have to lower his head too far for her — so once he is satisfied with his new height, he takes a moment to scan them each with more attention. He couldn't imagine Eden and Onision as family, were it not for the similarity in their colors. One seems dazed and out of it, ambles through simple statements, and the other snaps and and swats, seems a little tense. This world is certainly full of strange contradictions, but he supposes his own siblings would be as far removed from him as these two were from each other. So he huffs and blinks slowly. "After a few tries."

The dog straightens up now, limbs tired of holding his weight in such an awkward manner. Too many people saying too many things, Atlas isn't sure where to start, so he just sort of skips over the brothers. Were these people usually this bothersome? Were all people like this? They sure weren't back home. With a dry sort of smile, Atlas turns his head to tug the flap of the satchel, revealing the books he's got inside. "Not trading them, no. What is this place?"