“Yer all too willing…no protest…makes a little fuckin’ nervous to tell ye the truth”. The novice mechanic snorts with a tilt of his head, joking to say the least, feeling at the other’s edge and anxiety thats all too apparent. “Why don’t ye fuckin’ relax, can see right through ye and make yer way ta the office”. Clyde grumbles with a light roll of his eyes, feeling the California sun burning through his back.
“Fair. Don’t mean to put you on edge.” They give a bit of a self-deprecating laugh. “Just thought you’d know what the situation is – so I don’t any reason to be argumentative about it.” It was just the sheer fact that they had brought the car here for a reason, might as well put some trust in those who worked there.
“Heh, right. I’ll go and get out of your way then. Probably make things smoother anyway.“ With that, Saima moves to head over to the office, it was as good a place as any to wait during the process.
Eve’s eyes widen briefly, but then she starts to laugh. “Really? You’ve got the coolest friends. No one has ever given me a snake.”
With Eve’s reaction, Saima can’t resist chuckling a bit as well. “Yeah, I’ve been lucky enough to meet some really interesting people. I guess it really is a matter of who you know – and who you know who really is into snakes.”
Fill in the below categories with 3-5 things that your character can be identified by.
EMOTIONS / FEELINGS :
Wonder Resilience Serenity Determination
COLORS :
Black Royal blue White Light green Forest green
CLOTHING :
Button down shirts -with camisoles underneath sheath dresses Long cozy sweaters sleek fitted pants knee-length dresses
OBJECTS :
Bread Books Instruments Tools Baskets
VICES / BAD HABITS :
Distances themselves on purpose Jealousy Secretive, hides their emotions Getting distracted in ideas
BODY LANGUAGE :
Rubbing the back of their neck Rocking on their heels back and forth Humming a song A casual raise of the eyebrow A hint of a smile
AESTHETICS
Fog over the field – with the sun shining through The sound of footsteps deep in the forest A chorus singing folk songs Someone staying up late to look at the stars and write
SONGS :
Homme – Mari Pokinen Feeling is New – Pia Fraus Of Space and Time – City and Colour Don’t Give Up by Liisi Koikson Woodland – The Paper Kites
“I can make the land suited for most everything, my love, but you are correct, and smart, to keep things for later use.” Matthias, with no real need to eat, didn’t consider such things often.
“Ah, yes … he’s curious. Used to be a human.” But now was not, and having come into this position through a plethora of magic and tragedy.
“Ah, that’s convenient then. That’ll help make the farm be all the more productive for whatever we may choose to grow.“ Having been all too used to strategizing what to plan, having that availability would be so wonderful.
“Used to be a human huh? Wow, I can imagine that must have been quite the experience to go through. “
“Oh, I know that. I mean like, later.” Though if she had a snake she would probably carry it around all the time. After all, purse dogs are so last season! “Wow, they’re so cute. I love their color.”
“Of course, of course. I’d be glad to have you meet in person.” It should be a fun excuse to show off their beloved little companion. “Incredibly cute. I received them as a gift and fell in love immediately.”
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