the uncertainty in her tone and the evident hint of vexation that, quite predictably, brushes delicately across her features is enough to hint to her boldfaced discomfort. as subtle as the establishment of it is, and as seamless as it enters his field of hearing, in all its intricate details, he's fairly quick in piecing it together. the nuance in tune with her shaky, rather loosely plastered stance. or perhaps, he's exaggerating in tune with his bewilderment of everything happening. almost on cue a man yells and seems to stumble back from a neighboring machine. an abrupt motion he barely evades, as side steps and presses further against her back. he turns his head briefly, only to see the stranger quickly back to his bearings. ready to instate the secondary round of further mortification against his vampire enemy.
but, all the more. that securies his internalized opinions. ] That's true. Though, if we did, that might spell out trouble, yeah? Guy over there is acting like a true blue vampire came out and bit 'em. [ he points with his chin, his voice oddly mirthful, despite being in such a questionable atmosphere. while he doesn't exactly appreciate the occult, that wasn't to say he believed these machines to possess that sort of power or ability.
also, can't stop, won't stop. today is "bring your bold pet to the arcade day" and he's about to take full mastery over this event. but, he does pull away by just the tiniest margin, if just to peer at the screen from behind her. ] Yeah! You got it square in the center!
[ as if to help her, he gives her forearm a gentle tap from below. ]
lenabee.
the uncertainty in her tone and the evident hint of vexation that, quite predictably, brushes delicately across her features is enough to hint to her boldfaced discomfort. as subtle as the establishment of it is, and as seamless as it enters his field of hearing, in all its intricate details, he's fairly quick in piecing it together. the nuance in tune with her shaky, rather loosely plastered stance. or perhaps, he's exaggerating in tune with his bewilderment of everything happening. almost on cue a man yells and seems to stumble back from a neighboring machine. an abrupt motion he barely evades, as side steps and presses further against her back. he turns his head briefly, only to see the stranger quickly back to his bearings. ready to instate the secondary round of further mortification against his vampire enemy.
but, all the more. that securies his internalized opinions. ] That's true. Though, if we did, that might spell out trouble, yeah? Guy over there is acting like a true blue vampire came out and bit 'em. [ he points with his chin, his voice oddly mirthful, despite being in such a questionable atmosphere. while he doesn't exactly appreciate the occult, that wasn't to say he believed these machines to possess that sort of power or ability.
also, can't stop, won't stop. today is "bring your bold pet to the arcade day" and he's about to take full mastery over this event. but, he does pull away by just the tiniest margin, if just to peer at the screen from behind her. ] Yeah! You got it square in the center!
[ as if to help her, he gives her forearm a gentle tap from below. ]