hoarding for heathens - bowls

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REDVOX "VINNY" ABRAMO - cis male - goat-bat hybrid - harbinger

When Aslisk snapped at him that he should have knocked, Vox felt the arches of his brows raise in surprise, a gruff little chuckle leaving him. Sure, she seemed pissed, but when wasn't she pissed? Not to mention the fact that he had knocked, it just seemed she was willfully ignoring that part, "Yeah, actually. My mentor taught me ta knock before I ever went into a room that wasn't mine. That would be why I knocked before I came in here, ya know? Y'might have missed it." Was he begin a bit of a little shit? Yeah, but Aslisk had started it, and he wasn't just going to roll over and take it. Although he did find himself... extremely caught off guard, when Aslisk mentioned she had gathered all of the bowls for her children. He blinked at her for a long moment before he said softly, the confusion and surprise quite evident in the hyrbid's voice as he spoke, "Er, oh shit, really? Y'have kids? I didn't know that. I'm guessing they didn't come with ya to th'Halls?" That was all that he could assume, since he hadn't exactly seen any little wyverns bouncing around the main fortress, causing just as much trouble as Aslisk.

As Aslisk explained the motivations behind her actions, Vox felt himself open his mouth and then swiftly close it, sort of at a loss as to how to respond to the other. Eventually he just prodded at some of the bowls, sighing heavily before he mumbling to the wyvern, "Aslisk... I realize y'might not have believed any of these were being used, considering they were old bowls when we got here. But ya can't just go around stealin' things from people's rooms! I won't make ya return all of these bowls right now, but if anybody comes looking f'there bowl, can you promise me you'll give it back? We're a community around here, and a community doesn't steal from each other, y'know?" He wasn't sure how much he would really get through to Aslisk, trying to appeal to her emotions over her nee home considering how much her mind seemed to be rooted in the past, but he had to try, right? It was his job as Harbinger to make sure that the group all got along with each other and didn't end up causing a civil war. He doubted any sort of civil war would happen as a result of a bunch of bowls, but he still knew that many of the people here wouldn't appreciate being stolen from, and some would even eventually actually want the bowls for...  you know, their purpose.