@martiusvii || cont.
march 7th is bright. cheery. talkative. she reminds gepard of a mixture of both of his sisters - cunning and assertive when necessary like serval, but kind and nurturing to a fault like little lynxie. he's often found the presence of people like that comforting, so her agreement is taken well. captain smiles, making note of her desire for something a bit more quiet, "understood. i think i can accommodate that..." he considers for a moment, deciding to stop at a food stall might be best, before retreating to a quieter place to sit within the city walls. by the hotel would suffice...
"i used to not do well with crowds, either," he admitts before starting toward the hotel in question, "when i was younger, i refused to go most places if serval didn't come with me. i was...very small, in my youth," hard to believe, captain now stands at a broad 6'3, but he'd been what most call a late bloomer, "is it something you'd like to get better with? or are you content avoiding it as necessary?"








