05-05-2018, 09:17 PM
As soon as Fentisulfer approached, Vigenere looked up at him. The demon tilted his head in amusement at the god’s first comment. ”I have respect for your boundaries.” He replied. And of course he did! Being in the King’s Court at his old home taught him this. If they weren’t careful about where they treated, they would end up getting their tails blown off, sometimes quite literally. As for his name and intent? ”Vigenere Cipher. I wish to join.” For lack of better words, such as ‘I want to actually fucking be sociable to once’ or ‘I need protection from my unstable, explosive brother.’
Vigenere turned to Morgan at its question, clearly surprised at being asked that. ”Well, I heard rumors of a group living near where I used to hide out, and I suppose I decided that I actually wanted to be of use, rather than defending myself from outsiders.” That was, at least, half true... he was tired of his makeshift den being attacked and him having to protect himself.
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Vigenere turned to Morgan at its question, clearly surprised at being asked that. ”Well, I heard rumors of a group living near where I used to hide out, and I suppose I decided that I actually wanted to be of use, rather than defending myself from outsiders.” That was, at least, half true... he was tired of his makeshift den being attacked and him having to protect himself.
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