Chiana bounds in after her attempt at enlightening Jo. Talking about sex always puts her in a good mood, so she's feeling relentlessly cheery and feels like spreading the mood. She crouches by the human's chair and peers down at him. "Hey, blondie. What's got you down, huh?"
*Matthew looks upside-down at the pale, apparently nonhuman woman. Of course, given the hair colors some of his friends have, he's going mostly by skin tone here. He chuckles slightly, despite himself.* Just thinking. I didn't look that bad, did I?
*The thief sits up.* Blondie? Well, I've had worse nicknames, but I prefer to avoid them at all. Particularly from pretty girls. Name's Matthew. *He sticks out a hand.*
"Hey, it's just one of the easier ways of telling you humans apart. I'm Chiana." She grabs his hand and shakes it enthusiastically. "You looked like someone just killed your vorc. Or dog, whatever the frell you humans keeps as pets."
Not exactly a pet... about as far from one as you can get, really. *Matthew's eyes mist over briefly, but he brings himself back to the present.* But I think the issue's been resolved. No point going back over it now - I'm going to try to stay happy for awhile now. I'm beginning to fear that if I stay upset too much longer, I'll lose my sense of humor. And I'd really prefer to avoid doing anything horribly romantic to myself in the meanwhile.
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*The thief sits up.* Blondie? Well, I've had worse nicknames, but I prefer to avoid them at all. Particularly from pretty girls. Name's Matthew. *He sticks out a hand.*
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Not exactly a pet... about as far from one as you can get, really. *Matthew's eyes mist over briefly, but he brings himself back to the present.* But I think the issue's been resolved. No point going back over it now - I'm going to try to stay happy for awhile now. I'm beginning to fear that if I stay upset too much longer, I'll lose my sense of humor. And I'd really prefer to avoid doing anything horribly romantic to myself in the meanwhile.
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