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MUSE IS UNDER TRUTH SERUM FOR ONE HOUR. ASK ME ANYTHING. NOTHING IS OFF LIMITS AND EVERYTHING MUST BE ANSWERED. GO!
— There was a prolonged pause, as if she were thinking before
she actually spoke up, how rare. “Well, I need to know if you’re a predator or something of equal level.” With that, her eyes unfocused from his visage to instead glide along his frame, sizing him up in a sense. If he wouldn’t tell her yet then she’d have to assume he was dangerous. "If it helps, I’m a harpy."
A predator? His eyebrows moved up slightly in surprise before a small smile broke across his face and a light laugh escaped him. That certainly caught him a bit off guard. He raised his arms to show underneath his cloak.
❝ Well, I can tell you that I am certainly no predator, since you can see that I have no weapons on my person. I don’t need them. ❞
He lowered his arms and glanced at the harpy before shaking his head. ❝ And if you believe that by sharing your species, I would share mine, you are severely mistaken. But thank you for the information. Maybe I will consider sharing. ❞
He was what one would call a wanderer; a person who didn't stay in one place for too long, or had somewhere to call 'home'. He didn't mind at all, for the circumstances of his status were his fault. And out here, the future was unpredictable.
Just like him.
He spotted a person, first noticing her salmon pink hair and red framed glasses. She seemed to be a native of this place. Judging from her rather frail appearance, he reckoned she wouldn't be much of a threat.
But, then again, looks could be very deceiving.
He put on a friendly smile as he walked over to her. He would just initiate simple conversation and learn more about this place and the girl, while barely letting anything about himself be know.
❝ Hello there, young lady. May I ask where exactly I am? The surrounding area doesn't look very familiar to me. ❞
— Her eyes narrowed as her hands moved to gently cup her
face. Oh, someone difficult? she enjoyed difficult ones. They were like rubik’s cubes. “Oh, who knows, tell me though, I’m interested, so, tell me?” She cooed while thin brows lifted with amusement, a smile painting itself upon lip gloss coated lips.
Interesting at how she was determined to find out. Well, it wouldn't hurt to reveal himself, would it? But he would play with her for a while, just for harmless fun. His eyes closed briefly as if to contemplate whether or not to answer the question, a cool smile on his face.
❝ Why are you so interested? Why should I tell you if I am human or not? Will it make a difference to you? ❞
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— Bright, Amber orbs narrowed behind pink shaded bangs while a sense of curiosity swirled within her eyes. So many visitors, so many people to break. Shaking those thoughts, the female moved her arms to fold them along her chest, her head moving to tilt which caused multicolored tresses to sway like ribbons in the direction her head had tilted to. “Can I help you?” Came a tone of softness but also held a mildly serious aspect. “Are you human, perhaps?” Another question.
Golden eyes held the faint hint of amusement at the other’s question. To be fair, maybe his deeds were not heard of so far from his former home. His lips formed a small smile as he looked at the girl. How simple minded such a question was.
❝ And if I am not? What will -no, what can you do? ❞
His words held no malice, just a genuine sense of curiosity.
ɪ’ᴍ ᴀ m̢͚̭̯̅͑̒͒͊̑̈́ͅo͋̎͟͏̱̝̯̞̟͔n̦̗̯̼ͮͧ͟s̛̖̮̙̆ͣ͘t̹̪̞̺́ͅẽ̥͎ͥ̈͛͊ͭͧ̚r̨͕̱̥͖̜̤̓͒̅̆̽̀͟ͅ.
נυѕт ℓιкє тнєу ѕαу.
this is survival of the fittest, this is do or die.
WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE INANIMATE OBJECT?
❝ Nothing. There is nothing I consider to be a ‘favorite’ of mine. ❞