Who at the Cirque do you consider to be family?
Jax.
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Who at the Cirque do you consider to be family?
Jax.
Tell us about your first kiss!
I was sixteen. She was a maid at the palace. We kissed. We were caught. Then she was executed because I wasn't allowed to have romantic relationships.
Do you believe in goats?
What's a goat?
Would you either marry an octopus or eat cow eyes for the rest of your life?
...Earth is strange...
Kill, Fuck Marry: Any three people in the Cirque.
Fuck ‘em all.
What is the difference between a duck?
A duck and what?
Er… So I may have somewhat… possibly misplaced my body…
:”Yes. Yes I am girl. I quite enjoy it actually., Although I have always wondered what it’s like to be a boy. “
"Well...why are you not a boy? What makes you a girl?"
If my sister was here, if you described it well enough, she could make you see it. Your home. *shakes her head* Anyway, which way to your caravan?
See it? That's...odd. I suppose I can't really judge. I'm a dimension hopper after all. [He shrugged.] Right this way.
Kylia flipped the item over in her hands before looking back at Sol. “If it’s not for eating, then what is it?” She questioned before handing the item back to the other.
"To be honest, I don't have a clue. I'm terrible at keeping track of all these Earth things," Solaris said with a shrug. He'd gotten sick from eating non-edible things more times than he could count.
The angel let his wings spread out a little wider at the mention of them. Already he had quickly caught onto the other’s language and was eager to learn. He gave a soft blush, smiling shyly. “Merci monsieur, you are very kind.”
He gave a small nod before chuckling. "Kind? Not particularly, zir. Just honest and not blind."
"Well, my mother had always wanted me to dance for this. Prestigious academy. To have my name in all the papers, to be the star that she couldn’t be as a child. But, when I got to the auditions, I got to scared…scared that I wouldn’t be good enough. Or that I wouldn’t be able to make her proud." The nymph said biting her lip. "So, I left…I wandered around Greece for a while, then found my way to London. And, that’s when I found my way to the Cirque."
"I suppose that makes sense. I think you would have made her proud though. You're a very talented young woman," he said with a small nod. "Will you ever go home?"
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At the mere mention of genocide the faun was letting out a rather stained “shut up!” For moment he thought the alien was making fun of him, that he knew. "Are you..are you fucking making fun of me?" It was meant to come out angry and demanding enough to intimate him, but it came out rather weak and soft. "I didn’t imply anything. I just know I can make you look better. What the fuck are you calling me now?"
Solaris frowned at the faun's reaction, confused and startled at how the mention of genocide drew such hostility out. "I was referring to the genocide I'm guilty of but...seems to me you're guilty of something as well," he noted with a lightly quirked brow. "If you insist. It was a comment on your hair."
As soon as their lips part a smile spreads across Jax face, one he hasn’t used in decades and never thought he would. It brightens his eyes and the confused tears from before turn into happy ones. He gently brushes a thumb over Sol’s cheek, just staring, not saying a word. Just finally letting himself take this in instead of shoving them away or ignoring them. A fond laugh leaves his lips at the thank you and the use of his language. “I’m the one who should be thanking you.” He looks at all Sol’s given him in just a day, a curling of warmth in his chest, the feeling of being happy again, he feels as though Sol’s given him the world even if he hasn’t, to Jax this is all he needs.
Solaris loves the look on Jax's face when he smiles, so sweet and genuine he wants nothing more than to make sure that expression never leaves his face. He's happy, happier than he ever imagined he could be on Earth. The man in front of him has shown him parts of humanity that he feared didn't exist, the sweetest and most wonderful parts of the race. "I'll take your thanks in the form of a kiss," Sol teasing adoringly.
"Now you’re getting the hang of it. This conversation could only become more confusing for you once we get into trans identities, though, so I guess that’ll be saved for a later time."
"It's all just...nonsense. Why do you even have genders? It seems rather...unintuitive."
Happy Holidays
So, I don’t know if you have holidays back at your home but here, we do it to show how much we appreciate each other and spend time with friends. What I got you are two books to help you be able to understand are culture and language a bit better. P.S. Don’t worry about the ‘for Dummies’ at the end of the title. It’s just a joke.)
I also got you some paints. You talk about home a lot so, maybe you can paint some of it. Also it’s a great way to express yourself and I’m sure you’d be a natural.
The last gift might not seem like much but, inside the jar is the smell of your home. I know that this gives away my identity but, you were so happy when I showed this too you. Now, you can always have it even if I’m not near you.
- your (not so) secret Santa