#roboticdissonance

                    being at home alone only means that he has to take care of everything, cleaning the house, taking boney out for a walk, tend to the sheep, practically everything that father and lucas did when they didn't need his help. with a pair of clippers in hand, the chimera whistled as he made his way to the sheep pen. but to his surprise, he... no way, claus stopped in his tracks. standing near the sheep pen was someone he wanted to forget for a long time. not really someone in general... more like himself.

Nana didn't want to be awaken at that time, but there she was. Maybe a walk around the village could help, she liked to see how slow the things and people were when the breeze was cold. She just stood there, watching people passing by, thought she had the light feeling that someone was doing the same to her.

Nana ignored that and came back to appreciating the sight, but the feeling didn't want to go away. She hesitated for a long while before finally looking behind her... There it was. Why were someone staring at her in the distance? She couldn't see them very well. The girl considered just looking away from them, but something on that person immediately caught her attention. Red hair... She only knew one person with that hair color. Nana shook her head, no! It was impossible, right? She was quite creeped out at the moment, and didn't think twice before calling out the person.

my opinion on;

character in general: i really really love your claus/commander and i admire him in distance :’) he is an angry cute gay what a nerdhow they play them: so great!! as i said i really really love him so yeah i really really love your portrayal!! the mun: well we never talked buuut you seem to be so cool and hella nice!

do i;

follow them: yep!rp with them: we... dont :xwant to rp with them: of course! why now?ship their character with mine: nope

what is my;

send me △ for my muse to get trapped in a small closet with yours

Claus didn’t want to show it, but the space made him uncomfortable. He hated being in small spaces. Now he was stuck in a closet. All he could do was back as far from his alternate at possible.

The blond stared at the door that stood between him and the training room. Something in him just couldn't push it open, perhaps it was fear of what might happen to him. Another part of him yelled at him for being so weak and that this is how no general should act. Sighing, he hesitatingly pushed it open, revealing a room full of various things to help training. There were targets, obstacle course items and other things. In the center of the room stood the ginger with his back turned. The smaller boy cleared his throat.