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âI guess you could technically say there was something on the fifth floor that helped him solve the case. As for how many floors there were, it doesnât really matter for the riddle.â

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âI guess you could technically say there was something on the fifth floor that helped him solve the case. As for how many floors there were, it doesnât really matter for the riddle.â
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Eerie have seen this question coming. They always have, since the scar in question was right across their face. If they didn't use enough foundation that day, curious people are going to be inevitable. Guess it was also natural for Wal to be curious of the scar, given he unfortunately possesses a similar one.
Answering such inquiries, however, wasn't always east. Their past wasn't something they're fond of talking about. But overtime Eerie has grew cold and more detached to it. They had no reason to be ashamed, but pity was something they hated to gain however.
â It depends if you're willing to listen to it? It's not exactly a happy story. â
They asked monotonously.
Wal touches his own scar while Eerie thinks about it-- Not that he can read their mind or anything, just that it's something he's focused on too. Scars.
"Yeah, I doubt any scar is, eh?"
He shrugs, tries not to focus on them, too much. Pity isn't something he's leaking out, but it's obvious Wal is taking SOME steps to try and leave Eerie at ease. He gets it.
"Could go cut for cut, if you really wanted."
Not that his nose scar is particularly impressive.
@idjibivdu Aihren picking up Eerie not realizing theyâre shapeshifted into an animal is my favorite running joke
7. 8. 9. for Roland
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7. Is your muse the big spoon or the little spoon?
Also knife, even if most donât expect it... Anyway, little spoon or big spoon, he doesnât mind either. Usually little though, because he is pretty small by Dutch standards and lives in the Netherlands. He does like being the big spoon, however.
8.  Is your muse comfortable with, or proud of their body? Are they insecure?
Well, he likes most of it. Heâs not a huge fan of the whole... no arms thing, but he does like that he looks like a cool superhero character when he has his cybernetics on. He thinks he is the perfect size and the perfect musculature and has a great tan. Are there things he isnât too stoked about and he wish were different? Certainly, but itâs a lot better than it used to be.
9.  Is your muse attracted to any features in particular?
Well, a charming smile and gaze are good qualities. Light muscle is also nice, but thatâs mostly an arm thing. Brown eyes are very nice. Theyâre warm. Oh, and a sense of humor is a must. If a guy doesnât have one of those, whatâs the point? A dude can flex all the muscle he wants, but if heâs not fun, heâs not hot. You know who was hot? Human S.hrek in S.hrek 2. He was hot. He had a soft but wide jaw, he looked huggable, he had gorgeous eyes. He looked gentle, his lips were lucious, and his chest was massive and hairy. He can get it. Wait. No, wait. Donât- Please, forget that. Roland does not want to be known for this.Â
Roland would be tucked on his couch, eating chips alone while watching infinity war, and softly say, âThanos could get it...âÂ
I guess jaws, though he doesnât really think about it.Â
Blue happily squeaks and giggles. Gently chasing after all the bats, they're only half aware of what 'tricky treating' is supposed to get them, but this is better than an apple!
"I'm not the treaat," they say, giggling and making no real attempt to hide.
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â Would you like one of my body parts or organs? I can regenerate, as long as you leave the neck and head alone. â
Cress pauses in lightly gnawing at an old kill's bone to look at the enby. They always seem to be able to read him so well, and with the renewed hunger and slight pitch black drool, comes with a swelll of warmth in his chest. Both are likely very obvious.
"...yeah. Ya ain't gotta gimme a whole limb. An organ's jus fine..."
Howâs retirement treating you.
âIâll be sure to let you know when I get there.â This man ainât retiring til heâs DEAD...which, may be pretty soon.