02-28-2020, 08:37 PM
[align=center][div style="width:70%; text-align: justify; padding: 1px; font-family: helvetica;"]Lemy listens to Videogames' explanation in silence, eyes briefly coming to rest on a small puddle of the black liquid. He narrows his eyes in contemplation then smooths his expression back to a inoffensive smile. As Nemhain goes to poke at Videogames, he inches closer to the serval.
He nods along with Nemhain's words, aiming to pat Videogames' head while avoiding the liquid in what would be a reassuring manner, if it weren't for the amount force behind it. "Yeah, what Nemmy says! It's probably just tar or ink, though, y'know?" Except neither tar nor ink smelt like this, but Lemy couldn't pinpoint the actual smell. "Sure does!" He agrees with Videogames' sheepish remark without missing a beat. "But anywaysies, I forgive ya, Viddy! Just don't go around disappearin' on me again, okay?" He punctuates his familiar words with an attempt to pat his cheek, then hops away from the serval and over to Sanzu's side.
He nods along with Nemhain's words, aiming to pat Videogames' head while avoiding the liquid in what would be a reassuring manner, if it weren't for the amount force behind it. "Yeah, what Nemmy says! It's probably just tar or ink, though, y'know?" Except neither tar nor ink smelt like this, but Lemy couldn't pinpoint the actual smell. "Sure does!" He agrees with Videogames' sheepish remark without missing a beat. "But anywaysies, I forgive ya, Viddy! Just don't go around disappearin' on me again, okay?" He punctuates his familiar words with an attempt to pat his cheek, then hops away from the serval and over to Sanzu's side.