Though he'd been working on paying more attention to his surroundings, fireworks were
not on the menu of things he had anticipated while wandering that night. He'd already bothered a group of adults and stopped for lunch, and he was contemplating whether he should try and catch a ride back home overday or simply stay the day away from his hive when the bright sparkle of burning material caught his eye. More than that, though, was the raucous yelling that followed, which had the curious blueblood jogging towards the source of it.
What he saw confused and intrigued him; while he had seen plenty of juggalos pass through when he visited Four Fronds, he'd never spoken to them personally, having been warned off by his lusus due to their "unsavory attitudes". Yet each of those had been higher bloods than he! The little troll didn't even know that lowbloods could
be in the cult (knowing little about it to begin with), so after a few cautious moments he couldn't resist approaching her slowly, despite the angry protests of the scaly termite sitting on top of his head.
"
Was that your firework?" he asked rather lamely, not quite knowing how to breach conversation with someone for a change!
"
Um, um, I heard you yell so I thought something um, might be wrong! It was really pretty though! I didn't think there were even any left after all the fireworks they set off at Bloodfest! Um, oh yeah~ Hi! What were you telling about? Are um, are you okay?"
Kaldru grinned as he caught himself rambling. He hadn't meant to, but it usually got trolls talking to him at least!
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