11-24-2020, 10:21 AM
SEVCON VERBAN
Sev-man really wasn't the kind of guy to butt into conversations with Tanglers, knowing they hated his guts because he was from the Coalition. Wanderers shunned him too, which wasn't new for the clouded. He was usually sleeping by the statue, keeping a closer eyes on things while Stheno 'ruled from a distance'. The thought made him scoff. Had she lost her mind when she lost her eye?
He wasn't able to figure it out before Elsweyr brought in some turkeys, calling them Oloos. A smirk curled on his lip behind his mask. He raised his head, quiet voice hopefully reaching the cheetah. "Do you mean Turkeys? I mean, I have no problem calling them Oloos, but just making sure."
"Speech"
" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗