Who: Vyers and anyone else who cares to join him.
Where: Espoir
Style: Anything is fine
Status: Open:-D
[A tall, purple haired demon is lounging on the rim of the fountain in Espoir's main square. His pose is languid and natural looking - one would never suspect it's taken him several hours to get it into a state that he's happy with. He seems to be
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"Are you waiting for someone, or are you just trying to fall asleep on the fountain?" Clovis remarked.
[I wonder which one can be more arrogant: Clovis or Vyers? LET'S SEE.]
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Vyers glanced up at the sound of a cultured voice addressing him. He took in the well dressed blonde man standing before him and had to admit to being slightly impressed. While the man certainly had some way to go before he would be as magnificent as Vyers himself, he was obviously trying his best, and that was worthy of some acknowledgement.
"Neither, as it happens. This fountain was just the most attractive feature in this village, and as such was the only possible place for one such as moi to rest upon."
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"There is a more elegant fountain out in the city that greatly surpasses the workmanship of this one." There was a slight twitch of a smile on his face.
"Second-rate, are we?"
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He rose from his resting posture and strolled closer to the other man. This individual seemed to have some eye for what mattered, though perhaps some further training would serve him well. "Perhaps it is your judgement of such things that is second-rate?"
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But, as she walked by, her head lifted to study him briefly. "Another person with pointy ears, huh? I take it you just arrived?"
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"I am indeed only newly arrived, though if this place is inhabited by such visions as yourself, I shall be very happy here." Vyers gave her his most devastating smile. "My ears are a curiousity to you?"
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Her lips tightened slightly out of instinct. "Are you... are you making fun of me?"
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"I assure you, mademoiselle, my words were not intended in jest. I simply strove to convey my appreciation at seeing such nobility in this unfamiliar place." He gave a courtly bow. "You have my apologies for any offence I may have caused."
There! Such understanding, the mark of a true demon noble.
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Some would consider it rude, but it was considerable manners for Quote. Whoever would want a screech of a voice to ask about their well-being?
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"Is there something I can do for you?" Hopefully it understood, whatever it was.
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And it just occurs to him that those words aren't a plea of help, but a question.
Quote isn't very good at answering them. Unless in monotones, of course.
"No."
Bzz.
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"What brings you this way, then?"
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