darkenbluesky:
@tenderlovingflame
Vicers minded his own business, wandering around his own home lands. He never bothered any of the residents, unlike his younger brother, he didn’t know everyone’s name or face, so when this creamed hair ‘person’ walked up to him he didn’t know if he was a resident or not.
“Excuse me. Are you lost young man? You seem to be or are you looking for Justim?”
He took a deep breath, leaning downwards to greet the young looking male with a handshake. Hopefully he didn’t look to ‘imitated’ as others had mentioned him to be like.
“Oh… Hello.” Kurimu greeted gently he accepted the taller mans hand. “Are you perhaps Vicers?”
The other had a bit of a stern look about them, though it also looked like they where gentle, and seemed kind enough to ask if they new god was lost. So even if he heard the others in this world say he was scary, the god didn’t want to judge by his cover.
“I’m actually looking for you. I’m Kurimu.” The cream colored god greeted with a smile.
Something about this person gave off a vibe that Vicers couldn’t shake. A bad vibe? No, couldn’t be, they looked so nice, and pleased to be around his world. Surely it was just a nice vibe, Vicers was just overthinking. He gave them a half smile, removing his hand from theirs, placing each hand in the pockets of his coat.
“Mhm. Yes, nice to meet you Kurimu. What is it that you would like to speak of?”
He didn’t know why they wanted to speak to him or know him, but he didn’t mind at all. Not like he had other things to do.
