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He had seen this furry pet around the artist often but never once questioned it. Never having to deal with them until now as he perched on a chair within Leonardo's home. He was not invited nor did he care for an invite ergo him slouching on the chair.
a mere gesture is enough to send the guards chasing after him, profanities spilling from their mouths as he merely jogs away from them. he had forgotten just how short tempered the guards were. no matter, seeing as he is being reminded at the moment.
"Stop saying that!"
He mimics her tone and words without fail. "Stop saying that!" Though his was filled with mockery.
brooklyngxmbler replied to your post:I was born late by two months fuck
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{ still older by nearly five years -paps- senpai plz }
"Baksana!(Hey!)" The Turk waved, her curiosity peaked by this person.
It was true that many called to him for a act, anything to make them forget their life. That stopped long ago when he was gifted the khanjar dagger. Most tend to avoid him now, though children, the ones untainted by the corruption. Like felines filled with curiosity, they flock to him. They are tolerable. This was not the voice of a child, There was no innocence, no childlike glee in the words. And that alone halts him. Who was the fool to call out to him. Turning to gaze upon the speaker. Lips contorted to form a single word. "Evet?"
