[Open] Like a log on a tree
Who: Vincent Nightray and somarium
Where: Anywhere you'd like. <3
Style: First
Status: Open
( Five enormous dinosaurs. Letting out a roar-- One went away, and. Then there were four. )
Where: Anywhere you'd like. <3
Style: First
Status: Open
( Five enormous dinosaurs. Letting out a roar-- One went away, and. Then there were four. )
[Ken supposes that makes sense. Sort of. After all, lots of guys had brothers and could worry about what happened to them, right? Even total creeps did, even people like Masafumi Takatori had brothers and didn't Ken just know it, and that guy had wanted to be Cthulhu when he grew up! Annoying as this guy Vincent undoubtedly was, he hadn't really done anything yet: certainly he hadn't tried to grow tentacles, so that made him less creepy than Masafumi simply by default, right? Right.]
I'm sure and I... it's not a problem really but--
[But what's the catch? Is this the catch? Ken's gazing suspiciously at Vincent's sleeve as he draws something out of it: that look doesn't change when he sees what Vincent has produced. Where in the Nine Hells did Vincent get a medical kit from, out here? Ken doesn't know why but he's disinclined to trust that either, and he backs off a pace as Vincent holds it out, feeling himself starting to smile nervously.]
I'm fine, really! I... you don't have to I'm quite all right and Ken is fine, promise!
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