03-30-2020, 03:55 PM
A chuckle leaves Caustic at the deer comment, followed by a muffled cough. His shoulders move slightly at the movement, curling his toes into the ground for stability then re-balancing. "Charming." He wheezes, turning to Aurum as the tigon speaks again. "Dr. Caustic." It's an immediate correction, and would continue to be one. Aurum was not his friend, and therefore could not drop the title from his name. He knows her can't do anything about it, except to correct the other every time. Caustic slaved over his dissertations for months, he earned that title and he would show it with pride. Other than that, he takes a heavy sigh, "I'm sure they will be joys." The comment isn't meant with any malice, just obligatory congratulation. Children were many a things, and Caustic had been a father himself. He was reasonably soft with them, but interacting with the animal children felt... weird. Merely because it wasn't normal.
He moves, hovering over Alaric's shoulders to inspect the herbs as he plunked them, trying to match their identification to pictures in his head. They weren't like the flora back in his own time, so most of them were alien to him in that regard.
"How many of these can you name?"
He moves, hovering over Alaric's shoulders to inspect the herbs as he plunked them, trying to match their identification to pictures in his head. They weren't like the flora back in his own time, so most of them were alien to him in that regard.
"How many of these can you name?"
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