Characters: Micah, anyone on the Way
Content: Micah attempts to make his way onto his new ship without issue. Not an easy thing for a person who screams 'I'M NOT HUMAN!'
Setting: The Winding Way deck, and elsewhere, I'm sure
Time: Freshly docked
Warnings: None that I'm aware of...that may change?
The people on the docks were starting to watch him.
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"You seem popular."
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"I suppose so, in a lynch mob sorta way." He half turned, offering one hand to the girl who held no fear of him. "I'm Micah. Micah Callahan. I'm the new Quartermaster."
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"People arent' all that bad. They just don't understand and what they don't understand, they fear. It's to be expected. Human nature and all that. We're all guilty of it."
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"It's still stupid. They should understand, then." Kurumi quirked an eyebrow. "What are you, anyways?"
(orz sorry I was gone yesterday!)
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Those leopard eyes blinked, but other then that, he showed no sign. Until, of course, she asked her question. Smirking faintly, he tilted his head to one side, amusment dancing in those eyes.
"Such a personal question to ask so boldly. A lot of people I know would have been offended by that." He leaned forward, that smirk growing wider. "Good thing I'm not them." Leaning back once more, he looked her over once more before simply shrugging. "Human. I am human. I just have a disease, that's all. And don't worry, you can't catch it unless I do something truely drastic. Which I won't, by the way."
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