Creepin' Creepin'

[flytoreadorfly]

Who: Tavros Nitram flytoreadorfly and YOU!
What: Tavros is a 'creepy stalker' for the month. WATCH HIM FAIL MISERABLY.
When: No...w...?
Where: Anywhere on the Thor!
Warnings: Possibly creepiness? Idek, this is Tavros we're talking about.

Comments

O hai.

[apathetic_seal]

[Luckily, it takes a while for lady!Minato to realize something's going on. His(her) now-long hair more or less kills his peripheral vision, and metal clanking sounds are commonplace on the Thor, for the most part.]

[However, it is when the sounds persist for a while that he starts getting suspicious. Just what was it? He took a moment to stop and listen, seeing if it was merely someone walking where he was going, they'd just walk past him.]

y harro dere

[flytoreadorfly]

[Minato may hear a few more clangs before they stop abruptly, as if the source of the footsteps doesn't know whether he should hide or just. Stay in place. Tavros is looking around now, but they're walking down a long corridor, and there aren't really any corners he can hide behind. As it is, he's just awkwardly standing a few yards away from Minato now, hoping that his target doesn't turn around.]

o/

[apathetic_seal]

[...Huh. It stopped. Somehow, that was a little more unsettling than it just continuing...]

[Oh well. He had to get to class anyway, so off he goes again.]

[flytoreadorfly]

[Tavros inwardly breathes a sigh of relief when Minato doesn't glance backwards. After a moment of hesitation, he starts walking after 'him' again.]

[...Hey, maybe he's actually pretty good at this! His inner troll self-confidence is calling to him! RUFIOOOOO]

[apathetic_seal]

[Okay, now it started again. The hell.]

[So it's now when Minato turns around to see what's going on. Was someone following him?]

[ooc: feel free to recognize "him" or not. Works either way~.]

[flytoreadorfly]

[Well, the moment he starts gaining some confidence, it's immediately shattered. Thus is his life.

He stands a few feet away from Minato, in mid-step, freezing on the spot. He thinks he might vaguely recognize the other person, but he's not sure-- he hasn't talked to a lot of human girls on the ship, incidentally.

CUE AWKWARD SILENCE.]

[apathetic_seal]

[Oh, hey, it's that guy who can't rap worth his life.]

[Tavros will just get a questioning look. At the moment, he figures it may be best to not bother explaining the whole genderswap thing.]

...What are you doing?

[flytoreadorfly]

[Tavros is still trying to figure out if he knows this person from somewhere, so that makes him even more awkward than usual, if that's at all possible, really.]

Uh. Well, my job for the month. Which is, a vague answer, I know.

[He is just the posterboy of eloquence.]

[apathetic_seal]

[Yeah he'll just let him try to figure it out for himself.]

Your "job"? What job involves you following people?

[flytoreadorfly]

Okay, uh. Will you, promise not to laugh, which may be kind of a big request.

[He still stays a few feet away from Minato.]

[apathetic_seal]

Ah... Okay. Sure. I know there are a lot of weird jobs out there.

[flytoreadorfly]

Well, uh.

I'm supposed to be, a 'creepy stalker'.

[apathetic_seal]

"creepy stalker"? ...Well, you've got it down so far, at least.

[He almost feels sorry for the poor guy. Timid guy like him having to be a stalker? Tough break.]

[flytoreadorfly]

[The fact that he's being told he's doing a good job of anything makes him look a little more pleased.]

Do you really think so, because, I was having a bit of difficulty with it.

[apathetic_seal]

Well, you've got the stalking part down; that's not really hard. After that, the creepy part comes naturally.

...But it's not really something you want to be good at.

[flytoreadorfly]

But, it's my job for the month, so. I figured that it would, you know, probably be better if I were, somewhat good at it.