Rotted interacting with Sekis because Zara needed models for clothes she was making.
Mind you, they've all known each other for years—
Rotted — Zara — Sekis
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Sekis shamelessly staring at Rotted while Zara was fitting the clothes to his body. "There's an innocence in those eyes. I like that."
Throwing a roll of fabric at Sekis, brows furrowed, gripping the shirt on Rotted with her other hand. "LEAVE THE POOR ZOMBIE BOY ALONE, YOU FREAKKKK!!!"
"But he likes me! I'm allowed to like him back!!"
Rotted, who only heard the first half before dissociating/daydreaming about Sekis back in the days he wore dresses— "What ??? Did I miss something —" Looking between them both, then down at the shirt on him. "Oh! This is lovely! Is my waist really that small though??"
"mhmmm, fabric doesn't change your size, Hun." She lifts her free hand, patting Rotted's arm.
"See??? So much innocence..." He exhales dramatically, fainting against the lush couch Zara kept in her studio. His horns poking into the cushions.
"Innocence I'd rather he keep! Don't listen to him, Rot." She pauses, looking at Sekis and then the roll of fabric that lay on the floor. "Pick that up and try not to puncture my couch with those horns of yours."