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"Apparently, there's a place here called the Elarips? I haven't been there, but you're like 10 years older. If you're 10 years older there, would you be like.....50?" His math is WAY off!

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@umbreaking
"Apparently, there's a place here called the Elarips? I haven't been there, but you're like 10 years older. If you're 10 years older there, would you be like.....50?" His math is WAY off!
@umbreaking
"Pfft, what the hell is this? Some sick joke?" It sure isn't funny. There are red primrose littered by her feet. At some point earlier, she was plucking them and eventually she's given up. She sits at the curb, cigarette in hand.
"Least its pretty t'look at."
"Unfortunately the clothes I have on right now are not cosplay. It's some of the clothes I wore back home that I happen to wear quite a lot when I'm wandering around here." Still she couldn't deny that their accusations didn't come from a place of understandable curiosity. No matter what the servant put on she'd still manage to show up as that beautiful knight.
Unless someone managed to get her far more casual then anything she was wearing prior.
"If you really thought I was cosplaying then you'd probably freak out more at the outfit I wore as a knight. It's far more of spectacle then this."
@umbreaking | s.c
❝ Sucks, right? We're past the snowy stuff—now it's just stupid, soggy rain. ❞
❝ I'm not going out there 'til it lightens up. Me, getting soaked like a stray dog? No thanks. Wish I had an umbrella like you. ❞ @umbreaking — are u like one of those super prepared ppl who carries one around everywhere. could not be me.
@umbreaking 虫 ofiuco u
location: greenhouse, golden campus
虫 "Now this is a curious sight~! I was aware that some of the students from the Cotes campus were here today on a little field trip, but if you've wandered in here then you've probably taken a wrong turn?" That was probably the more charitable read of his presence, but he looked more like he was hiding than anything.
"Or could it be that you're skipping?" He was obviously significantly older than Shinobu, which made it even funnier that he was likely doing just that.
She raised a finger to her lips in a "hush" gesture. "Oh, don't worry~! I won't rat you out, even though I definitely could without a second thought! In exchange, however?" Shinobu ended up taking that finger and pointing it towards a sizable cart filled with soil that was beside the door he had slipped in through. "Could you push that and follow me~?"
❝ Umbrella Boy! ❞ That's most certainly not his name, but Vanth didn't catch it last time. Though even if he had, who's to say he wouldn't still call him that? ❝ Looks like you're still stuck in this big fishbowl with the rest of us, yeah? ❞ Well, it's nice to have a semi-familiar face sticking around. Vanth scoots to make room on the bench, kicking his leg over his knee after adjusting the bag of lunch in his lap. ❝ You can join me if you wanna. I'm on break. ❞
❝ I work over there—where that sign says 'Stigmata Studio'. I'm a piercer. I guess you know a thing or two about that, with those on. ❞ Vanth taps at his own decorated earlobes, referencing his conversation partner's from a distance. @umbreaking — we have salutations feline jewelry if ur interested.
like music to those feline-like ears, bickering a formed into a roaring chorus, complimented by clanking and shattering glass. never did it cease to amaze him how easily it could all start. all one would need do is say just the right thing; pluck juuust the right nerve and -- bam! the flood gates spilt open!
can't quite recall what button was pushed this time around. most likely his own lack of filter, again, frankly. or maybe his booming laughter was grating enough it formed a target over his head. regardless of the reason, dar'khol was getting a kick out of dinysus' becoming so lively, and the pair that successfully managed to throw him out the door.
his back kisses asphalt before tumbling into an awkward roll, managing to scrape himself onto his knees and bounce back. great timing, too! as he has just enough of a recovery to avoid the bar stool that follows.
"your aim's 'bout as shite as your taste, ya bleedin' git!!"
pushing back onto his feet, dar offers himself a quick brush off. his tail sent into a flurry of flicks and shudders as he works himself back up to re-enter, but he falls short after a step. attention turning to have one noticeable stare meet anothers.
"oh," briefly pausing a hand soon raises. he's waving! "hey! just a tad late for the quiet hour, i'm afraid. 'less ya don't mind gettin' glassed." ( @umbreaking )
I'd like to reserve Zodyl Typhon from Gachiakuta! My contact is 000missingno on BSKY.
Reserved for you! *Aspidiske