schlemicl:
Out’s eyebrows rose with surprise hearing the comments that Vivek was given and even the descriptive way someone described his fur. Pale fingers laced with the other pale looking down at the fur in speaking. It certainly looked pretty, the previous touches he had felt the softness of it. A small chuckle sounded passed the spy’s lips nodding gently in agreement. “I will admit your form has a more appealing touch than mine.” Removing a hand from his tangled digits, Out flicks his fingers in a quick motion. All of a sudden black taint covers them, lacing between and dripping down consuming his palm in blackness as it continues to eat at the white flesh that he had. “Mines rather disgusting to touch.” As an example he uses the other hand to mix them together, pulling apart as the Voidwalker form made it’s way over to the new skin, taking over that as well. “Perhaps we can use our forms as something fun, you know like to pull pranks on people. I do that with Pendles sometimes.”
“Guess I have something that’ll help me in the long run huh? I’m sorry.” Hearing Out’s comment on his form returned a gloomy face onto Vivek, but he sighed silently as his fur seem to grow short. It really does suck to have a hidden manifestation inside, Vivek thought. His train of thought came to a halt as Out made the suggestion for using their forms for fun, his antennas perked up once again in interest. “Pranks? Jeez, I kinda don’t really know how I could looking like this, but it seems like something to try. Maybe it’ll put some use for my wings, since I usually forget I even have them.”
