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- Posted: Sat, 25 Aug 2012 08:32:50 +0000
[Location: The Ons/ Specifics: Sitting patron side at the bar/ Thoughts: ^^]
D'awwww. The one with ears looked slimmer, but the blonde boy probably had more grit? They both looked delicious either way, the Orochi would silently coo to herself. It was only lucky for most that this particular creature had integrated into society. No more baby eating for this proud gal. However that vibrant gaze couldn't help but sweep the bandaged man. Unnoticed intake of scent on tongue brought a head tilt from Fu. If nothing else any being who worked that hard to hide themselves was worth investigation. Usually. For the time being an elbow would be slid onto counter, femme herself twisting her stool to get a better look at all the bustle happening.
"So this place is popular then?"
For the time being, the Orochi was content to wet nurse that Dr. Pepper and watch the sudden ruckus. Serpentine slants taking in every single available detail. A large chap in poncho with runes carved into his surface. Intriguing. How did she know they were runes? She didn't, just a guess. Where as they also had a mummy with children? An 'Out Lander' and his robot. Whatever the chap was? If there was one thing this yokai could boast it was an acute sense of smell and a vast experience in encountering and cataloging the scents of various species. However, that scent lingering of the pilot on that Mech was not of this planet. Midst this all, eye lids would lower to half-mast. A strangely comfortable look settling in over those ageless perfect violet features. Eventually emeralds settled on Errol.
'What's her story? 'Wonder if she turns into a albino bat demon at night and devours the stars...'
Quite an imagination. Quite a bit of material to work with after living so long in a place like Gaia-Prime.