02-25-2020, 10:41 PM
[glow=#000,1,400]WE'VE BECOMES ECHOES BUT ECHOES, THEY FADE AWAY — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Kaito was the master of secrets, except of course, for the unfortunate tigon that he was living now. The boy was walking back to his home, a coin in his paws as he gently moves it around, somehow effectively walking on three legs. He grins, flipping the coin and catching it, before he sees the tigon run past. Woah! His eyes widen briefly as he takes in the scene. What was wrong with Aurum-san?
He sighs, deconjuring the golden coin, and moving to the tavern, when an awful scent hits his nose. He coughs, turning around, trying to look as though that just didn't happen. If Aurum-san was sick, Kaito would do something. He sits near the tigon. "Need water? Or I can try to find some 'erbs for you?" He asks calmly, not daring to look at the unfortunate lunch in the trash bin.
He sighs, deconjuring the golden coin, and moving to the tavern, when an awful scent hits his nose. He coughs, turning around, trying to look as though that just didn't happen. If Aurum-san was sick, Kaito would do something. He sits near the tigon. "Need water? Or I can try to find some 'erbs for you?" He asks calmly, not daring to look at the unfortunate lunch in the trash bin.