Kurt Wagner

         Oh, wow. Okay. The teeth added a little more threat to this otherwise affable guy than he was expecting. The smile is there,the carefree nature but– wow yeah the canines are really distracting him now. It’d be a miracle for him not to stare.

             Also, definitely German.

               “Yeah?“ He inquires wonderingly off the back of the stranger’s revelation. People actually… didn’t mind so much? In this current political climate? Huh.       Alright, he could buy the curious bit at least, but…

                           “I’d say something against that, but then I’d be a total hypocrite, so. I’ll give you a pass on that one.“

He saw the young man staring, and knew it was the sharp canines. But he couldn’t help himself. He had had his sharp teeth since childhood and he was going to have them the rest of his life. 

As for being German? THAT part Kurt was never going to apologize for. 

“Yeah, I mean, i used to have a watch that would make me look a little more normal, but i stopped using it a long time ago.” 

He shrugged and then let out a low chuckle at his comment. “Hmm, I thank you for that.” He smiled again, and then suddenly he realized he hadn’t even introduced himself. Offering his three fingered hand, he nodded. 

“I’m Kurt Wagner, by the way.” 

Send “✆” for a MORNING text.

[212]: Let’s have breakfast this morning out in the garden. It’s beautiful. 

Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT. 

[212]: I’m sorry for every time I’ve scared you. 

Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.

[212]: Rogue!! I finally beat Jubes at Smashy Brothers! 

[212]: That has NEVER happened before!! 

Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.

[212]:  Remember to have a good day, dear. 

[212]: I’ll visit you after you get off work, ok?

[212]: ......

[212]: Ahem. Obviously you’re going to ignore this, ja, sister?

Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text. 

[212]: I had a nightmare I died again. 

Or, if you’re not religious, happy Sunday!! 

It turned out to be a beautiful day, and I even got to teach some of the children the stations of the cross (the kid friendly version) and now everyone’s having breakfast. 

I’m currently hiding the eggs, and trying not to eat ALL the chocolate. 

[202]: It never did.

[202]: If you’d bamf’d into my room in the middle of the night and woken me up, maybe it would have.

[202]: But you’re not that kind of guy.

[212]: Of course! I’d much rather come in by the door. 

[212]: You’re such a good woman, Claire. 

[202]: I liked the Nutcracker suite.

[202]: Friday night good for you?

[212]: I really like that one too. A lot. 

[212]: Friday night is perfect. 

[212]: Claire? 

[212]: I know this seems...out of nowhere....but

         Okay. So, this guy clearly didn’t have too much of a care for what was going on right now. His accent sure was strong– was that German? Definitely. Or something real close. Maybe he was just… visiting. Or new.

             –Does he tell him?

              “For now. But I think more people are gonna notice the blue thing sooner, more than later…“ He trails, glancing down then up this stranger’s weird as heck form in the process. True, the street was emptier at this hour but–

                      “You uh… Know its um. Dangerous, right?“

Kurt raised a brow and then smiled once more, sharp teeth on display. He looked to the young man and shrugged once more. He had just come from a busy cafe, and, well, nobody had really noticed except for a few people, but he didn’t care. 

“Oh, trust me, they notice the blue, mein friend. But most people don’t mind. Or are, naturally, curious. As for being dangerous, yes, I understand. But if you don’t take risks, then you don’t live life.” 

The reason Kurt is so nice is that he understands that he looks completely out of the ordinary, and that, yes, some people call him scary. So he counters it with being as nice as he can to prove to people even if he does look scary, he’s not a scary person at all! 

     There’s also nothing less relatable than whatever this guy had just said.

                –Was he?    In front of him?     … Did he know?

             “… You know that’s um… You probably shouldn’t be saying those things outloud…”      Or, being blue. In front of people. Like him.    Yeah, this was awkward.

While he knew he had been in public, he had been, more or less, talking to himself. He hadn’t expected anyone to reply. So, when he heard the youth’s voice, he glanced over, his yellow eyes widening. 

“Oh, I didn’t know I was saying it out loud, but...I think you’re the only one who noticed, mein friend.” He gestured to the street with his three fingers. “But, i’m sorry I startled you!”