Feb 13, 2024
From Kendji - "Does it count for liking big dogs if I am one?"
❝ i—mmm . . . maybe ? ❞ he'll have to go through the official handbook on this one.
* 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝙴𝙳 / @creaturetaled .
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From Kendji - "Does it count for liking big dogs if I am one?"
❝ i—mmm . . . maybe ? ❞ he'll have to go through the official handbook on this one.
* 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝙴𝙳 / @creaturetaled .
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he groans, hoping the mumbles of his tongue blocks out the sound of the alarm going off before, the silver fox turns off that wretched audio, a signal to get up and maybe start work-- what would kinji work on today? where would he go? never mind that thought cause once it was silenced, mmm. there was that morning sigh of his exhaustion.. kenshin to get up first, the bed feeling a bit more free room-- covers were clung tight to himself, motioning himself to roll over again, and again so, that he can burrito himself and.. stay there.. just a bit longer.. face down. ".. wake me in an hour.."
@creaturetaled said (inbox):
“I highly doubt someone of your stature would need a bodyguard. Isn’t that what an army is for?” He’s not meaning to be rude, just presenting a genuine question. Still, he hasn’t left the table just yet, briefly adjusting mask between fingers to breath, grey eyes peering over the fabric. “Or is there another reason?” Kendji :))
❝I WOULD NEED NEITHER, truth be told.❞ He needs no army, nor does he truly need a bodyguard. However, his being here was a special case that he could not go into, thus, it was far easier to play off a role than to pull back the curtain. ❝Even so, I am a deeply private man. I prefer being able to go where I please with minimal protection, if only to escape the gaze of any curious onlookers.❞ A half-assed reason, really, yet he could think of nothing else that would work as an excuse. Blending in was imperative, and though he was going to stand out either way, at least it would be in a way that didn’t ignite curiosities more than absolutely necessary. ❝What do you say? I promise to pay you well, and it should be quite an easy job for someone like you.❞ Lifting his hand, he tapped the closed file in front of him, bits of pieces of information on Kendji right there including testimonies from others.
@creaturetaled said (inbox):
“Your Highness! Or … Majesty, or … whatever they call royalty these days!” Bea is practically tripping over her own feet in her haste to show him what others might seem inconsequential. A tiny little caterpillar crawling on her hand . “Look!! You might not think if, but this is proof that creating a safe space means the butterfly population will bounce back!” And who to share that joy with but the ruler of said safe space?
IT HAS BEEN SOME time since he had seen Bea, though he knew that was primarily due to her rather passionate work in regards to attempting to save a most ancient and beautiful butterfly population. He held her efforts in high regard, if only because it was hard not to when he too would love to see these small creatures thrive like they had so long ago. The only animals he was glad to see gone were hippos, but that was another story. Leaning forward, he watched that tiny caterpillar happily crawl about Bea’s hand, so oblivious to how its very birth was a miracle to those who cared. ❝Ah, that brings me joy to here. There are so many creatures that have disappeared from my gaze that I had worried that this one may share in the same fate.❞ He didn’t even see lions anymore. Majestic ornyx’s were gone. Bears, even boars had been knocked off the list. How disappointing it was to see the landscape of his home change so…drastically. For every good, there was a bad. This was something he had come to notice since being in this era. Leaning away, he practically beamed. ❝Good job, Bea! This calls for a celebration! Come, come, you must partake in a feast with me.❞
It was deserved, after all.
Her worried gaze lifted from the sharp-looking rocks underneath them and looked to see her friend's wings. They were indeed quite short, enough to make her wonder if it even was possible to fly with them. It first made her think they Bea's wings probably weren't very functional, but appearances could be deceiving, yes? But, wait, did that mean that Bea was the butterfly version of a panda? A terrible moment to have that realization! "I thought your wings would grow some more as it was part of a magical girl transformation scene," Deirdre replied flatly and, unfortunately, there wasn't a hint of sarcasm in her voice.
Oh, they were barely hanging by a thread now.
"..."
But rather than quickly try to explain a way to make it out alive, as there was no plan, Deirdre simply gave her friend the thumbs up and, not so confidently said: "We got this." Except they did not.
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"Then I hope you've perfected that selective hearing because I love the sound of my voice," the young model laughed. Alright, even though he still isn't bought on the idea of someone following his every step when he goes out, he has decided that he likes this guy! At least they weren't the serious brick wall-looking type of bodyguard that would have him looking up and hurting his neck whenever he wished to talk to them. Briefly, he wondered if that was why his uncle hired someone who didn't look like your usual bodyguard (someone the same height as him even!) but then quickly disregarded the thought because he didn't care what his uncle thought.
But that last comment had him crossing his arms and puffing out his cheeks because they just met and he hadn't done anything (yet) that showed he would mean trouble. "Hey! I'll have you know that I'm a delight to be around." In fact, they might get bored and feel their skills get rusty because, really, he didn't need any protection. He was going to keep arguing but then remembered a small detail.
"Ah, right, I forgot to mention it but are you familiar with gliding? I'm leaving in a couple hours to go to a friend's summer house and early tomorrow we're all trying hang-gliding." Even though it might seem intimidating at first, it was quite a fun activity to try from time to time! But, right, since he would be going with a +1 now, he needed to let his friend know first! So he grabbed his phone and started sending voice messages, already walking to the lounge room to lie on one of the large couches as he could already sense he would get asked a million questions about what, why, how, and 'send a picture!'.
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