09-03-2020, 06:40 PM
Caesar’s voice was scathing, a cut across the cool exteriror Argus were trying to show; and it cracked, dissolved into annoyance as her large tail took the time to lash against the sands behind the savanna. Kicking up sands around him and hopefully giving him a good cough, if nothing else. He has only grown more aggressive in the time that she used to know him. She had half a mind to bury him in sand then and there, and if it weren’t for the audience she might have.
No, but it was the audience that kept her attention. Ruby eyes staring down the pair with benign curiosity. Caesar had a tone; a way of speaking to push other’s out, but there was stupidity and then there was narcissism: for Caesar’s case it seemed to be a bit on the nose of both. It was hard to remember that they had both been a part of the typhoon, but it were clear they were exiled for two different reasons. “[glow=grey,2,300]We are open to those that are able to find the island, prove that they do not have nefarious reasons for joining.[/glow]” She offered, towards Westly.
"[glow=grey,2,300]It would be the only reason this one is even kept around.[/glow]” She didn’t geasture towards Caesar, but it was obvious who she were talking about. And the coy smirk under her masked features remained hidden from view- it was obvious how she felt about the jibe, nothing short of spiteful amusement. “[glow=grey,2,300]I’m Argus, I believe the kingpin named you what- spots?[/glow]” Argus hummed, at this looking down towards Caesar.
She didn’t given him a chance to respond- or if he did; she didn’t respond towards it, instead looking towards Summer and Westley both. “[glow=grey,2,300]You both are welcome here, there is always a want for more help.[/glow]”
No, but it was the audience that kept her attention. Ruby eyes staring down the pair with benign curiosity. Caesar had a tone; a way of speaking to push other’s out, but there was stupidity and then there was narcissism: for Caesar’s case it seemed to be a bit on the nose of both. It was hard to remember that they had both been a part of the typhoon, but it were clear they were exiled for two different reasons. “[glow=grey,2,300]We are open to those that are able to find the island, prove that they do not have nefarious reasons for joining.[/glow]” She offered, towards Westly.
"[glow=grey,2,300]It would be the only reason this one is even kept around.[/glow]” She didn’t geasture towards Caesar, but it was obvious who she were talking about. And the coy smirk under her masked features remained hidden from view- it was obvious how she felt about the jibe, nothing short of spiteful amusement. “[glow=grey,2,300]I’m Argus, I believe the kingpin named you what- spots?[/glow]” Argus hummed, at this looking down towards Caesar.
She didn’t given him a chance to respond- or if he did; she didn’t respond towards it, instead looking towards Summer and Westley both. “[glow=grey,2,300]You both are welcome here, there is always a want for more help.[/glow]”