𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘬 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘱𝘪𝘥...
𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘦!
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"No-- that's not what I--"
Wasn't what he what? Wasn't what he meant? Wasn't what he wanted? Not even he was sure what he was trying to say anymore, turning his~
There was no noticeable outward reaction, however,
When the other stopped, Rerir hadn't quite noticed yet, turning his head just in time~
"No-- that's not what I--"
Wasn't what he what? Wasn't what he meant? Wasn't what he wanted? Not even he was sure what he was trying to say anymore, turning his~
varka ends up successfully bringing flins out from within the game at the end though
When the other stopped, Rerir hadn't quite noticed yet, turning his head just in time~
Not the way Rerir, in both caution and curiosity, approached small displays or hung paintings with interest, as if each one held a hidden meaning he wished to understand.
Not how Rerir couldn't help but reach out and touch the occasional object on a shelf, some pieces
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...he'd never really thought about the~
When the other stopped, Rerir hadn't quite noticed yet, turning his head just in time~
Likewise, when he's embarrassed, he'll pull them back up over his mouth or tug at them.
Likewise, when he's embarrassed, he'll pull them back up over his mouth or tug at them.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=BkHW...
www.youtube.com/watch?v=BkHW...
I love this man so much, how very dare you Hoyo
I love this man so much, how very dare you Hoyo
I suspected it was similar to the tattoo on his back and I WAS RIGHT.
Which means it could, in theory, spread onto his chest in a way that's covered by the collar/bandages
I suspected it was similar to the tattoo on his back and I WAS RIGHT.
Which means it could, in theory, spread onto his chest in a way that's covered by the collar/bandages
...he'd never really thought about the~
"It was already too late to make those considerations
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Rerir was listening even if he did not appear to be paying attention to much of anything the fae said, studying~
...he'd never really thought about the~
Why, Rerir couldn't say, but he'd grown curious enough about the sudden lack of control he had on it in the area to check himself for once.
He already knew that a great many~
Why, Rerir couldn't say, but he'd grown curious enough about the sudden lack of control he had on it in the area to check himself for once.
He already knew that a great many~
Rerir was listening even if he did not appear to be paying attention to much of anything the fae said, studying~
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His gaze dropped to their hands when Kyryll took his, growing more and more~
Rerir was listening even if he did not appear to be paying attention to much of anything the fae said, studying~
𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝘪𝘯 𝘷𝘢𝘪𝘯.
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𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝘪𝘯 𝘷𝘢𝘪𝘯.
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𝘓𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘪𝘴 𝙥𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩.
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𝘓𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘪𝘴 𝙥𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩.
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His gaze dropped to their hands when Kyryll took his, growing more and more~
But Rerir might find that Kyryll would not be comforted by that thought.
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...perhaps it was the Abyss' influence on him, giving him the knowledge of things in the world like this without a true understanding of how to utilize it himself.
If he knew the thoughts running~
His gaze dropped to their hands when Kyryll took his, growing more and more~
...perhaps it was the Abyss' influence on him, giving him the knowledge of things in the world like this without a true understanding of how to utilize it himself.
If he knew the thoughts running~
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Two opposites.
Light and dark.
...it was annoying how complimentary they were to one another, but Rerir found the usual flames of his ire were more simple, smouldering embers than a raging fire.
His gaze dropped to their hands~
...perhaps it was the Abyss' influence on him, giving him the knowledge of things in the world like this without a true understanding of how to utilize it himself.
If he knew the thoughts running~
...but the last thing he wants to do is draw attention to himself right now, so he'll have to try to keep himself calm and at least somewhat engaged, taking a breath and letting it out slowly.
He shakes his head to~
"TCG means 'trading card game.' It's an acronym... since saying the words trading card game
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So he knows nothing.
Rerir stares off somewhere over Cyno's head as he debates the worth of continuing this conversation now, tempted to just disappear.
...but he's curious, if not still a little suspicious.
"I've played cards in the past but I don't know what a TCG is."
...but the last thing he wants to do is draw attention to himself right now, so he'll have to try to keep himself calm and at least somewhat engaged, taking a breath and letting it out slowly.
He shakes his head to~
— 𝑹𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒓
— 𝑹𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒓
The Genetic Contributors may request my presence for a VR game in a little while but other than that, I shall try and get to replies soon
The Genetic Contributors may request my presence for a VR game in a little while but other than that, I shall try and get to replies soon