be nonchalant with screws ._. paint

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True it would be, to assume that the lizard's persistent capability to sleep would override stirring when paint was applied to his scales. First a singular NPC, and then a trio of his peers using blue paint to mark him. The paint was harmless, and without pain and with the cold, what was to wake up the lazy lizard. Speech, probably. Being touched? If anything, the touch of those that could make their own warmth was more of an enticement to slip further into his nap. Cold blooded lizard doing his best to soak up the sun, and less care could be given for what colorful pranks befell him while he was unconscious.

A single eye blinked open for a moment. Blinking again, forked tongue flickering. Mind half awake and half asleep, Anthemtalon gave a nonsensical garble that did not compare to speech at all (unless 'grehbleh' was suddenly added to the dictionary.) Not moving other than to change where his head was laying in order to rest where the sun had continuously shone, and then right back to sleep Anthem went. No complaints, no irritation; debatable it was if the lizard was even capable of feeling anger, or if laziness was so ingrained into him that anything other than sluggish personality could be mustered. His eye shut, and he drifted right back off again to let the painting resume.

ANTHEMTALON [] komodo monitor [] tags

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