#bauwolf

inb4 Miro starts threatening to cut Skull

Miro: "I don't like you and you don't like me but if you ever call my dad stupid, I'll gut you like a fucking fish!"

Skull: . . .

Skull:

From my RP with @bauwolf ^^

Kit has a new look!

in that space of time between the boy thanking her in a confused sounding manner, taking the offered box, and then speaking again the jackal’s worry over having overstepped some sort of social bounds had flared up. she was so terrible when it came to interacting with people, honestly mostly of the time she didn’t have the faintest clue as to how she should interact with those around her. and it was only now striking her that, given that they were basically complete strangers, this sort of thing was likely very strange to the boy if not entirely off-putting. anxiety was brewing inside the faunus as she found anywhere other than the other to look, ears flattening slightly and considering her best choice of escaping the awkward situation she’d put them both in- until he asked her name and her ears perked up once more, tone of her cheeks darkening at the embarrassment of having completely overlooked such a basic thing as an introduction.

” oh ! right ! sorry i- i guess it is weird having a stranger just give you a random box of food. at least i think it would be considered weird ? it seems like it is, at least in this situation. “

and she was not helping her own case in the slightest with her ramblings.

” uh, ksenija. ksenija sydren, student- well, former student of haven academy. as for the flavors, uh... it was strawberry shortcake, red velvet, chocolate, coffee cake, flan, and spiku. the last one is actually from my homeland of vacuo so it’ll be pretty different to all the others, there’s more spices added so it won’t just be sweet. i just thought it might be nice to have something so different from all the others that way you really get a chance to experience a more wide variety. “

hands moved to pull her long, violet locks over her shoulder and run her fingers through them, looking at the box rather than the boy holding them.

” i’m- well i’m sorry if i was out of bounds in going and getting this and basically forcing it on you, it wasn’t my intention to be rude in any way and if it somehow comes off that way then i deeply apologize for my ineptitude. i’m... not very good at dealing with social interactions or really people in general... though i guess by now you’ve probably figured that out. “

fingers pulling through the thick mane of hair she had brought to rest over her shoulder it clicked in her mind that, though she’d given her own name, she’d completely neglected to ask his own. another social blunder to add to the list.

"I need to know. Would you love me if I was a worm? Tell me and be honest with me!"

"Bad dog! No hurting Master!"

"You can bite anything but my face, or my junk."