"Aren't real?" He raised a brow, "An illusion?" He looked at it, feeling the tail with his hand. "It seems so real..."
"Drop it. That is your only warning" he would speak into Cruz's head.
Cruz froze, a shudder being the only thing that came from him when he heard the voice that..didn't seem to be heard by anyone but himself.
The tail slipped out from his hands, dropping it.
The tail slipped out from his hands, dropping it.
"Maybe.. Listen kid, I assure you its just magic, it just happens to look solid-" he shrugs not having any idea himself
Cruz backed up, "Riight..."
He looked around, trying to find that damned voice...
He looked around, trying to find that damned voice...
He went back to relaxing and his hand lowered from the hilt of one of the two swords on his back.
Cruz shuddered once more, he didn't want to think about it.
He went to one of the tables and sat down, opening his snake-scaled bag and pulling out a fashion magazine. For research, probably.
He went to one of the tables and sat down, opening his snake-scaled bag and pulling out a fashion magazine. For research, probably.
Well her began to check for his real tail.. Which happens to be the last one he grabs.. Infact her grabbed it too hard an squealed in paim " Regret!-"
*pain*
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He glanced over at Cruz. He felt disgust. He knew the material his dapper clothing was made from, and it made his soul wretch. He then would pull his focus away. He would focus on the hot tea before him, made of hibiscus and cherry.
Kotaro glares at Cruz, his instinct telling him to keep away. From the look of his bag and coat.. he seemed to have an obsession with animal skins, and unfortunately, Kotaro did fall into that category.
He gets up and walks to Kotaro " Not here to give you any catnip, wanna just like, share this rotell?"
(Isnt Cruz like 13-)
Azumi hears talk about skinning animals and goes over to Cruz, scolding him.
"Where are your parents, young man?!", She says, however her diminutive stature makes it quite hard for anyone to take her seriously.
"You stand before a divine fox spirit! Do you not realize how unethical this is?"
Azumi seems to have a penchant for scolding children and teenagers that aren't even hers.
"Where are your parents, young man?!", She says, however her diminutive stature makes it quite hard for anyone to take her seriously.
"You stand before a divine fox spirit! Do you not realize how unethical this is?"
Azumi seems to have a penchant for scolding children and teenagers that aren't even hers.
"Yeah. If you harm animals, then you will get harmed…by me." It had probably sounded better in Theo's head, but he liked it.
"That is not necessary, Theo! He is merely a child!", Azumi said worriedly. She then remembered Theo completely after her absence from this bar.
"Oh, Theo! Do you remember me?", Azumi said happily.
"Oh, Theo! Do you remember me?", Azumi said happily.
Alethea came up from being Azumi and tried placing a yellow flower on her head as a sign of friendship and respect.
Azumi was caught off guard when Alethea had placed a flower on her head, but appreciated the gesture, wagging her tails happily.
Cue Fake Peppino just... randomly having a seizure in the corner... wait, he's just ragdolling into the corner-
Azumi Hemmberg wrote:
Azumi hears talk about skinning animals and goes over to Cruz, scolding him.
"Where are your parents, young man?!", She says, however her diminutive stature makes it quite hard for anyone to take her seriously.
"You stand before a divine fox spirit! Do you not realize how unethical this is?"
Azumi seems to have a penchant for scolding children and teenagers that aren't even hers.
"Where are your parents, young man?!", She says, however her diminutive stature makes it quite hard for anyone to take her seriously.
"You stand before a divine fox spirit! Do you not realize how unethical this is?"
Azumi seems to have a penchant for scolding children and teenagers that aren't even hers.
Theo Stark wrote:
"Yeah. If you harm animals, then you will get harmed…by me." It had probably sounded better in Theo's head, but he liked it.
Cruz got this melancholy look on his face at the mention of his parents.
"Ah, my mum's...imprisoned." He avoided eye-contact.
He refused eye-contact too, especially since the scolding reminded him of a..certain someone.
Ms. Nessie, the vice-manager of the fashion studio he worked for. She was constantly yelling at him.
Arty, however, the manager, was quite nice to him, so he didn't quit, just for Arty alone.
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