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[prince_of_skies]

[ Stalking about the corridors of the Tower is a very exasperated, angry heron. His fists are balled and his face is red over a deep scowl. He's hissing and muttering, pacing back and forth and storming down the halls, so agitated that his white wings twitch and flick behind him. ]

I swear, I am going to strangle him when I find him --

[ Oh

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[smirk_and_a_gun]

[ pinged by wings Well here's something you don't see every day. ]

What's ruffling your feathers?

[prince_of_skies]

[ Oh boy, you're a Beastier. Reyson doesn't recognize you as one of his keepers, however, so there's no hard feelings. Yet. He stops and flicks his eyes towards Joshua. ]

-- Oh. It's nothing. I'm sorry to have disturbed you.

[smirk_and_a_gun]

[ Yes he is. And if there's no hard feelings yet, Josh will just have to change that! ]

Nonsense. You don't wish death threats over nothing, I'm sure.

[ And if you're paying attention, Reyson, you'll notice that he's staring at your wings with a small grin. Every so often glancing back to your face, of course, but the wings are what has him curious. ]

[prince_of_skies]

[ Oh dear. Well, Reyson's accustomed to people staring at his wings, though Joshua certainly is staring an awful lot. He huffs. ]

It's none of your concern.

...

.. and it is rude to stare, you know.

[truckycharms]

[ Because this is such a good idea. But Trucy can't ignore such an obvious tell...Reyson's close to giving her a headache. ] Um, are you alright?

[prince_of_skies]

[ Reyson stops short and whips around to look to her face, spine straight. ]

Oh -- I -- It's nothing for you to worry about, forgive me for disturbing you.

[truckycharms]

[ He's still practically radiating anger to her eyes. ] That's not healthy, you know.

[prince_of_skies]

[ Yes, he's still quite furious, but that won't change any time soon. ]

What isn't?

[kingofkilvas]

[Naesala rounds the corner, just like any other corner. And huh, is that Reyson? Woah, IS that Reyson? Sweet, docile little Reyson? Naesala's never seen Reyson look so pissed off before.]

[...Why does he have the distinct feeling that he should run far far away? Maybe Naesala'll just turn and oh-so-casually walk back the way he came. See you when your eyes stop glowing like that, Reyson.]

[prince_of_skies]

[ Oh no, you're not going anywhere, Mister. Reyson stops dead in his tracks and points to Naesala's back. ]

You! Stop right there.

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[kingofkilvas]

Grk--

[Uh oh, he's been spotted. To run or not to run.]

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[kingofkilvas]

[smokescreen of distraction, go!]

Reyson! There you are! I've been looking for you. I found this place the other day outside the tower that I'd like to show you.

[black_saber]

-Staare.-

...

-Staaaaaaaaaare. Cat ear twitch.-

... You look funny.

[prince_of_skies]

[ .... unimpressed. ]

So do you.

[black_saber]

Reysoooooooooon. Do we have to go through this entire cat and bird game again? I'm your daddy, you know. -Yes, this is a 12 year old kid with cat ears saying that he is the daddy of a humanoid with wings.-

[prince_of_skies]

. . . . .

[ He doesn't appreciate that cat-and-bird reference. ]

What is it that you want?

[checkeredking]

Geez, I hope you're not talking about me.

[prince_of_skies]

[ He stops and turns quickly, his eyes ablaze and then -- he calms. ]

Oh .. no, of course I wasn't, Roxas.

[checkeredking]

You never know.

Are you okay?

[prince_of_skies]

I'm -- yes, yes I'll .. I'll be all right, please don't make a fuss. I didn't mean to disturb you.