The Eyes a Spying [OPEN]
blindrenegade:
Two glassy orbs scanned the passing traffic from between the Turians legs. While the blind hermit of a Turian found himself sitting in public, his rump seated firmly on one of the benches along the station, he hadn’t thought to leave behind his current company. From between his spread legs had been just one of the young Varren he’d come to of raised so far. It was a chunky little one, with soft rolls masking the lines of ribs commonly seen on their species while its dark splotches of a deep grey stood out against the lighter creams helped soften the pups appearance even more. They were two oddballs, sitting about, just listening to the life while enjoying each others silence presences. It would of lasted too if it were for the tilt of the head and a tag of a stumpy tail from the Varren pup that had Vesperus going rigid in his seat, and arm crossed over his chest, clutching to the sleeve of his rather renegade limb. He’d only continue to grow antsy as the pup begun to bark at something, someone passing by perhaps? The Turian wouldn’t know. All he knew was that he didn’t want any attention brought to them and so his attempts of trying to shush the Varren with empty words of promised goodies went uncared for by the unruly lump of gush.
Curious blinking eyes found the familiar turian with some surprise. Remembering his face after a short moment and not believing it at first. Excitement taking over, she falls into a jog only to be stopped by a subject of her aversion, varren. Always slightly unnerved by them, and despite it’s excited demeanor, was standing in her way. Frozen but trying to press on. She wouldn’t let this get in her way, not after him being gone for so long.
Taking slow careful steps she makes her approach. Inching really. Sliding in towards the bench before sitting down quickly and bringing her knees up to her chest. Eyeing the creature while allowing her gaze to flick to him. Maybe one day they could meet again like normal civil people but that day seemed far off from now. Maybe even in another lifetime.
"…. Vesperus?"
