01-23-2020, 12:46 AM
[align=center][div style="width:70%; text-align: justify; padding: 1px; font-family: helvetica;"]Oh, gifts? Were they being bribed?
Lemy approached the duo, blank blue eyes peering at the basket. After a few seconds, he switched his gaze to the...bat-goat? He blinked...Man, that guy's parents must have been down for some freaky stuff. The scent was unfamiliar, though Rin seemed to know the man even if Lemy didn't.
He was saying something, who knew what. Lemy watched the hybrid with a polite smile, trying to make sense of the words coming out of his mouth. He failed, just like he'd been failing in all of his past attempts. (Had Lemy been able to understand Redvox, he would have been extremely alarmed at the mere thought of attending a festival meant to honor gods. He wanted nothing to do with that sort of thing--Pluto had thoroughly soured the idea for him.) But man, what was he saying that was taking so long? Was he meeting a fellow rambler?
Lemy waited until he had finished speaking to spew his words. "Wooow! Thanks for the flowers, dunno what you just said but they're suuuper pretty! How'd ya get them in winter time? Ya farmers? Or do flowers just grow where ya live? Huh, huh?" He made a poking motion at Redvox. "Oh! It's our first time meeting, isn't it? Sorry! Name's Lemy! What! About! You! Mister! Goat! Man!?" Each exclamation was delivered like a punch to the gut.
And if the guy was here on important business? Oops, sucked for him. Lemy just wanted to have some fun.
Lemy approached the duo, blank blue eyes peering at the basket. After a few seconds, he switched his gaze to the...bat-goat? He blinked...Man, that guy's parents must have been down for some freaky stuff. The scent was unfamiliar, though Rin seemed to know the man even if Lemy didn't.
He was saying something, who knew what. Lemy watched the hybrid with a polite smile, trying to make sense of the words coming out of his mouth. He failed, just like he'd been failing in all of his past attempts. (Had Lemy been able to understand Redvox, he would have been extremely alarmed at the mere thought of attending a festival meant to honor gods. He wanted nothing to do with that sort of thing--Pluto had thoroughly soured the idea for him.) But man, what was he saying that was taking so long? Was he meeting a fellow rambler?
Lemy waited until he had finished speaking to spew his words. "Wooow! Thanks for the flowers, dunno what you just said but they're suuuper pretty! How'd ya get them in winter time? Ya farmers? Or do flowers just grow where ya live? Huh, huh?" He made a poking motion at Redvox. "Oh! It's our first time meeting, isn't it? Sorry! Name's Lemy! What! About! You! Mister! Goat! Man!?" Each exclamation was delivered like a punch to the gut.
And if the guy was here on important business? Oops, sucked for him. Lemy just wanted to have some fun.