Tepoztecatl Clotho Moros Kalokagathia
"No, your votes do not count, we decided." Tepot smiles, writing all this down, "I expect a hundred and fifty from each of you a month. The next rent day will me in three weeks. Don't miss it." His glasses that just suddenly appeared out of nowhere, shine. "Aura..." He gives her a look and keeps writing, "One chore per person. Pick one. And does anyone have a pet?" He makes his shadow bunny appear on his shoulder, apparent to all those around him. He looks at Moros, "I accept gold coins."
Clotho laughs at her, bouncing the girl in her lap.
Kal smiles and nods, whispering in her ear, "Well, he's not wearing any. And I liked it, but next time needs to be a little more... less vicious... more, cunning." He smiles and tips her, pulling her back up and letting go, "But no, me and Lethe are not in a relationship, just... What do they call it?" he thinks for a second, "******** buddies?"
Moros looks at his claws and puts them away, he would have been a great musician... if he had been able to play. "I'm not sure I can pay the rent... I don't know how to cash in gold coins." He gently moves his hair from his face, gulping.
"No, your votes do not count, we decided." Tepot smiles, writing all this down, "I expect a hundred and fifty from each of you a month. The next rent day will me in three weeks. Don't miss it." His glasses that just suddenly appeared out of nowhere, shine. "Aura..." He gives her a look and keeps writing, "One chore per person. Pick one. And does anyone have a pet?" He makes his shadow bunny appear on his shoulder, apparent to all those around him. He looks at Moros, "I accept gold coins."
Clotho laughs at her, bouncing the girl in her lap.
Kal smiles and nods, whispering in her ear, "Well, he's not wearing any. And I liked it, but next time needs to be a little more... less vicious... more, cunning." He smiles and tips her, pulling her back up and letting go, "But no, me and Lethe are not in a relationship, just... What do they call it?" he thinks for a second, "******** buddies?"
Moros looks at his claws and puts them away, he would have been a great musician... if he had been able to play. "I'm not sure I can pay the rent... I don't know how to cash in gold coins." He gently moves his hair from his face, gulping.
