Distoretions Random Musings

“That was pretty clever, that trick with the keycard. Maybe ya’ve got the makings of a con artist.” He teased, nudging her with his elbow. Taking a sip of his drink, his grin turned wry as he continued. “Sorry yer foster family didn’t notice ya go missing though. Must’a been some pretty negligent assholes.”

Nearly asleep, head in her hands on the counter the woman hadn’t a clue what the men were discussing and wouldn’t until she woke up the next morning.

"Crap. I don't think we can just stick her in a cab at this point." Tor said, giving her shoulder a gentle shake that did absolutely nothing. "Ya got a back room she can sleep it off in? Or if ya know her address I can take her there."

She came closer, eying his face carefully, picking out features she recognized here and there. His mannerisms were definitely the same, though when she got close enough to poke cautiously at the skin poking through his shreds of shirt she realized she couldn’t smell any human on him at all. “You’re so different… what do you mean grey creature? Do you like, mean it did something to change you?”

The animals moved around in their pens uneasy about his return, not recognising their loving owner, he sighed, he didn't like knowing they were afraid of him. "Cissy, my darling, could you go check my home is empty and bring me a blanket to try and hide me? I can't stay out here like this," he requested, red fingers reaching to brush hair from his short lovers' face.

His hand on her hair pulled her attention back to his face, and she blinked up at him for a few moments as she caught up. “Ah, right! I’ll go do that right away. Should I like, tell your parents we’re going on a date or something if I run into them?”

“Iron and steel are expensive,” She told him, letting out a small chuckle. His following question caused her to tense, her movements stopping entirely for a fraction of a second before she forced herself to relax and continue. “Oh? Do I seem like something else to you?”

"Something else? Hmm... something more, perhaps. You definitely have human in you. But you aren't like other humans I've interacted with. I can't put my finger on it, and it may just be some rare quality you have that most humans don't, and therefore I have not come across it until you. But you're unique." He stated. "I wouldn't be so interested in you if you weren't in some way."

Dis managed to keep her body from tensing again, but the way her lips pressed together slightly gave her away. "You pay me such compliments. Surely every human is unique in some small way, yes? Some of us know how to turn sheep's wool into a warm cloak, some of us can transform into an entirely new person by simply stepping on a stage, and some of us even have six fingers. Having at least one rare quality that makes me unlike my fellow man would hardly be unusual."

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Eyes lighting up with an idea, he pointed to one of the upcoming events on his schedule. It had little stars and smiley faces doodled around it, his clumsy writing managing to spell out SCHOOL FESTIVAL AND OPEN HOUSE!!! in all caps.

After thinking about it a while, he gave up, shrugged, and made a ‘follow me’ motion before tapping on the OPEN HOUSE event to say that Rahim should come anyway.

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