Mister Badguy

“Give me a bath or I’m gonna run around naked screamin’ that Ragna and Sol are neglectin’ their slave and attract every fuckin’ bounty hunters.”

╣RIOT╠ — “If y’want a bath that badly, then go take one by yerself, damn it!” 

╣RIOT╠ — Still no fucks given. 

If he won’t give her a bath, she’s gonna strip naked and stand here and follow him everywhere till he does.

╣RIOT╠ — “Yer goin’ into bath by yerself regardless even if y’strip yerself naked.” 

“I’m just really happy to see you again Mr. Sol.” She felt her eyes started to well up with tears. She stepped back from his blockade and looked up at him with an innocent smile. “I just had heard you were back, do you want help?” Celica tilted her head. “I used to clean my father’s lab as a child… It was just an excuse to see what he was working on though.” She chuckled slightly. Never really telling much about her father as a scientist or what had done to her family

╣RIOT╠ — An audible sigh left the elder Gear’s lips as he removed his rough hand away from Celica’s forehead. As much as tearful reunion Celica was making this out to be, the male carelessly waved his hand in a dismissive manner as he turned his back on her at the girl’s offer to help him clean up his laboratory. “Yeah, yeah, keep th’ touchy-feely bullshit t’yerself, kid,” He sat himself own on an old, rickety chair that still somehow managed to support his weight, even as he leaned back on it. “An’ what, y’think I’m yer dad? Y’ain’t touchin’ anythin’ ‘round here.”

I got super bored and drew Sol Badguy with stubble. Um. Whoops? 

“Mr. Sol! You’re back! I thought I’d never see you again!” She chimed loudly attempting to hug the taller and older male she considered a friend. She had actually grown used to the smell of smoke on her person.

╣RIOT╠ — “Mhm, an’ I thought I’d never see YOU again,” The older male put his hand out in front of him, comically blocking Celica from tackling him. Not that it’d have any negative repercussions if she somehow did, but he certainly didn’t appreciate the unnecessary skinship. “I’m doin’ some cleanin’ up my lab. Whadd’ya want, brat?”

– [x] “Ew the smelly old man’s back.”

╣RIOT╠ — Breathes on Ragna’s neck.

Can we talk about Dragon Install’s amazing ass?

"I guess I’ll just have to buy you some this year…"

Sol was never really good at these kinds of things, but he noted to himself to work on it around Noel. With that in mind, he quickly turned, removing his hand away from her head to face the mother of all messes in the kitchen. "An' don't worry 'bout th'mess. I'll clean it up later. Let's go out somewhere t'relax, yeah?"