[ this particular person is... well, isn't he an interesting one?
geto doesn't miss the way the stranger is off in his own world, just for a few moments -- he imagines the disorientation is just about universal in this place. but also, geto's never seen anyone quite like him before; is it armour that he's wearing, or something else...?
still, that coy, sharp playfulness doesn't escape him, and geto, presently bereft of genocidal purpose and meaning in an entirely different world, decides that now is as good a time to get to know the people who catch his eye. ]
It can be quite troublesome, for one. [ he tells him pleasantly, incredibly fluffy, soft tail swishing back and forth in interest. ] I tend to sit on it more often than I ought.
[ he shifts, glancing at the potions he's looking at, too. ] Do you know what the others do?
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geto doesn't miss the way the stranger is off in his own world, just for a few moments -- he imagines the disorientation is just about universal in this place. but also, geto's never seen anyone quite like him before; is it armour that he's wearing, or something else...?
still, that coy, sharp playfulness doesn't escape him, and geto, presently bereft of genocidal purpose and meaning in an entirely different world, decides that now is as good a time to get to know the people who catch his eye. ]
It can be quite troublesome, for one. [ he tells him pleasantly, incredibly fluffy, soft tail swishing back and forth in interest. ] I tend to sit on it more often than I ought.
[ he shifts, glancing at the potions he's looking at, too. ] Do you know what the others do?