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04-14-2015, 08:10 AM
The small talk was always hard to tolerate, but he couldn’t deny he liked this kid. She had a sass, and spunk. If she did have a flare for stealth he’d welcome her. In fact, with her beauty and style she reminded him a lot of Hotaru, and having another one of those on his team was not an unwelcomed proposition. As she looks about and makes a small comment or two the gold only nods. But her reaction to his news is most lovely. Her eyes seem to spark and lips curl into a smile of expectation. The gold could not have been more pleased with himself. Of course it was guessable by her, but that didn’t matter. How could it? When others react to your name and title as such nothing really mattered for a while. To her question though he was interrupted by a coming figure which grabbed his attention. It was a dark brooding devil, but it still brought a small smirk to his face. Deimos had stood here not long before and wanted to banish the golden son who now stood proven and valuable. Still fresh were the scars about his flesh marking his challenge to she who tried to steal the gold. Of course those moments were in the past, so the gold expected little more than a glance as was customary. But to his soothing ego a nod was given, and returned with a dip of his horns. It was clear the attention was on his color twin. With dark moving eyes the gold watches her. Would she squirm under his hard gazing judgement? Cave in with a guilty heart? Or raise her head against the doom knocking upon her soul? It was always a great show to watch. You would know a creature by how they reacted to Deimos. How they would react to a living embodiment of death there to remind them of their mortality. The golden knew better of course. Deimos may have the powers of death mastered, but he was just as all around them, flawed and mortal. It made it all the fun to watch, like having a backstage pass. OOC:: @[Rexanna] @[Deimos] Identity Inventory:: Cashmere, Destry Wardrobe:: Golden cloak, Circlet, Armband, Satchel-hidden (knife, polearm) Thranduil
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