II Kuronue II
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- Posted: Sun, 20 May 2012 08:33:47 +0000
Kuronue listened to the blood-drinker with a bland look on his face. One of these? "One of what?" He ambled over to where she sat to peer over her shoulder at the screen.
Which was a shocker in itself.
A string of Makai epithets shot out of his open mouth as he pointed at the glowy screen full of text and images and icons and s**t he hadn't any names for. "What is that?! Some kind of cursed artifact?" Which, of course, drew the ex-thief's attention. It pulled him nearer, curious as a cat when inspecting a flame. Artifacts were usually valuable, especially rare ones like this. He'd never seen anything like this before in his life-- and it showed. His mouth was still open.
Lucky for Kuronue, he'd failed to notice the blood-drinker's subtle defense of his butchery of the scientific method, else he would have been too overcome with awkwardness to prod at the laptop at all.