[ V ] What is your muse's dream vacation ? - For Mae.

[ new face hello! I respond generally as my muse just to give a heads up :) ]

Viera would be settled onto an outcrop near the ocean in Shirogane, the soft lap of waves drifting into the background of the cool evening air, the sun hanging low in the sky, splashing the blue in hues of purple and pink, a few lazy clouds drifting across this space. As question came from the shadows, Viera would pause in his movements, a sketch pad against his lap. Voice that was quiet and soft reached ears. It had a rumble quality to it, but almost gentle in nature.

"Hm.... Well. I suppose big gatherings, clubs. Honestly I hate clubs. I've gone a few times because friends have taken me, but I always end up on the wall being bored out of my mind." He'd smile faintly, looking a little sheepish before continuing. " I think any kind of waiting, I'm not the best at it. "

He'd give a heft of shoulder, the loose fitting black sweater he wore rolled up at the sleeves. " And when I am bored - Depending of course. I either write, play my guitar, draw." He'd hold up his sketch book. " I was a wood ward for a very long time. We learned at a very early age to entertain ourselves, so I suppose it's kind of hard to answer both questions because boredom was long removed."

He'd shake his head, his right ear swishing towards the voice now. " Hopefully that answered that for you"

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This caused the hunter to laugh a bit, his right hand now lifting to press the pads of leather clad digits to his scruffy jaw, and itching softly, the quiet sound playing in the air. Voice that rumbled out from chest greeted the shadows, in a near growl of words. " If I am being honest, I have traversed these lands so often and for so long that a vacation has felt like my whole life. However, if I had to pick a space that I would like to come back to over and over..."

He'd then furrow brow in thought, that mane of reddish tresses shifting in its messy tail as his head canted ever-so-slightly. " Probably outland. I haven't traversed there as often as the rest of this world - Particularly Nagrand. Those floating isles with water falls. Lush land... A place that was left alone after the devastation of the war... It's beautiful. I also find the sky particularly breathtaking too."

"The handful of times I found myself out in space, I make it my mission to travel there, and just camp on one of the isles. It's peaceful in a broken kind of way."

He'd then smile to the shadows, and give a small nod of approval.