dance party at the dmv / meet and greet

[Lawlocked]

[color=transparent] [w]isker

there was devland, who liked to study, or- scribble as goegia spoke of, he was injured, and he was sneaky. there were gorgia herself, who liked the sea, and likes music- but then again: who didn't? there was auntie roxanne, roan, and his sibling: harlow, and of course- himself. it had only been sparse minutes since the summon to meet and be introduced was called, and law felt his mind buzz with the information, forgoing the weird jumble of words that caught his brother- law focused on the facts freely given about his home, the people here. a slight cock to the creatre's face.

law was a study in silence, even in the flow of conversation the creature was simply less obtrusive than others; he enjoyed basking in the presence of the other's. his crew his home held no ghosts and there was an honestly, a longevity in him that told him allowed him to impossibly trust in others, there had been no reason not to trust, no reason but simply a dislike, and lawkit- ever tied to his family would always submit to the better half of a person. so here, when law arrived, he were a shadow, an afterthought in the senses of others, until he found a small spot to stake his claim- to voice his thoughts.

"[glow=grey,2,300]this is harlow, they're my sibling.[/glow]" law replied simply into the air, not look towards anyone- but instead the group as he spoke, his gaze drifted easily twoards the ground once again before a slow smile curled along his maw, one with hint of teeth. "[glow=grey,2,300]they're a dork[/glow]"

[color=transparent] [w]isker

[glow=#5E5E5E,2,300]The dark doesn't frighten me[/glow]

[glow=#5E5E5E,2,300]I chose to close my eyes; it is mine[/glow]