...... Ah. Not the weirdest thing. Fear is a natural response in the body.
I hunt... Man for... Sport. I have... Left villages in ruin... Fear is earned, da?
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ɪꜰ ᴡᴇ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴀʏ, ɪᴛ'ʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴡᴇ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ
...... Ah. Not the weirdest thing. Fear is a natural response in the body.
I hunt... Man for... Sport. I have... Left villages in ruin... Fear is earned, da?
Darling, I grew up where people walk into a dollar tree after skinning a deer and haven't changed. Ya ain't that scary.
You are. . . Kind. Most... Run scared, right reaction... But tiresome.
Compliments? Yeah... I understand that... But I promise ys I mean them genuinely.
No, no... I'm just... How you say... Not used to... This.
Hm? If I made ya uncomfortable, ya can tell me. That wasn't my intention.
[she has absolutely no idea how to react, she has never been complimented before. Well, that didn't come from her mother.]
You're welcome... A cute girl deserves compliments right?
Da. . . Thank.. you.
Probably because of the super cute bunny mask!
Why... Does it come up in relation to her?
It's a song... That people quote. It's weird.
Why does she keep getting called Harpy Hare? She hasn't buried any children.
(ɪ’ᴍ ɪɴꜱɪᴅᴇ) (ɪ’ᴍ ɪɴꜱɪᴅᴇ) (ɪ’ᴍ ɪɴꜱɪᴅᴇ) (ɪ’ᴍ ɪɴꜱɪᴅᴇ) (ɪ’ᴍ ɪɴꜱɪᴅᴇ) ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴏɢ ʟɪꜰᴛᴇᴅ ᴀꜱ ɪ ᴄʀᴀᴡʟᴇᴅ ᴅᴇꜱᴘᴇʀᴀᴛᴇʟʏ ᴏᴜᴛ. ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴜɴᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴇʟᴇᴍᴇɴᴛꜱ ꜰɪᴛ ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ. ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏᴠᴇʀʟᴀᴘꜱ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. FGO OC, Penned by Lumin. ⬇️
ᴬˢ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ʰᵃˢ ˢᵖᵃʳᵏᵉᵈ ᵃⁿᵈ ⁱᵍⁿⁱᵗᵉᵈ ᴬⁿᵈ ᴵ ᶜᵃⁿ ˢᵉᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˢᵐⁱˡᵉ, ᵈᵉˡⁱᵍʰᵗᵉᵈ ᴮᵉʸᵒⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿⁱᵍʰᵗˢ ᴵ ʷᵃⁿᵗᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᶜʳʸ ⁱˢ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ᴵ ᵐᵉᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᴬⁿᵈ ᴵ ᵖʳᵃʸᵉᵈ ᴮᵉˡⁱᵉᵛᵉʳ
♡˗ˏ✎*ೃ˚ 𝙸'𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝙻𝚎𝚝'𝚜 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 ┆ ° ♡ • ➵ ✩ ◛ °
Drags themself out of bed... They are wrapped in like 27 blankets. The tailor has gotten sick...
〝 Leo... I ain't got no interest in sex. It's just not my cup of tea. 〞
" Well I figured this is what you meant. But last I heard it some chick was six mojitos deep out in Cali. So you guess what she wanted. " His hand rests on the small of their back. Pressing on it slightly as they stand there.
〝 Nah, I don't really think that. I just don't get why ya are bein' so forthcomin' 'n wantin' to understand... just stick around long enough, ya will meet Rumple sooner or later. 〞
⠀⠀❝I can't blame you. The truthful man is usually a liar.❞
〝 And how do you interp it? Because this is what I meant. 〞 They sigh and rest their head on his shoulder, content at the moment.
The guard chuckles, his arm looping around their hips. Pulling them in against his front. " You know there's at least three ways yo interpret that. "
〝 Like I said before... This place is freezing. Why don't ya warm me up? 〞 They smirk, moving to wrap their arms around Leo's neck with a hum.
" Pretty sure. Your cheeks even feel warm. "
〝 .... Ya are fishing for information, ain't ya? 〞 James raises and eye brow, crossing their arms over chest and staring at him. 〝 Why should I disclose that to ya, when we've just met. 〞
⠀⠀❝I'm not sure what to say about the predatory implications of that, but regardless— What is it that you have to deal with then?❞
〝 Overworked, tired, my eyebags aren't bags their suitcases... Yeah. 'm the epitome of model material. There's a reason I design 'n y'all wear my works. 〞
" You, duh. " His hand grips under their chin, and tilts their head side to side. " Beautiful face, slender, soft skin. "
〝 Huh? Ya look like the cat who's watching the canary now. 〞 The tailor tilts their head at him.
⠀⠀❝Oh?❞ Now that seems to have caught the Caster's intrigue.
〝 Than who are you calling models, mister Model man. 〞 They pout, putting their hands on their hips.
Raises an eyebrow, the back of his hand pushing the tailor's hand aside without looking. " Yeah, I know. I was kinda bred that way. "
〝 An imp would be quieter than what I have to deal with... 〞
⠀⠀❝...So, you're the descendant of an imp?❞ A brow is raised, arms crossed.
They pat their pockets before pulling out a spool of gold thread and holding it out to him. 〝 I think the tale true... 〞
⠀⠀❝Good response.❞ With index and thumb holding his chin, Nobel would nod. ⠀⠀❝Nevertheless, I didn't think the tale real. Suppose my common sense needs a bit of an update.❞
〝 I mean... Yeah my family may be apart of that story, but I don't think so... Hm... i think everyone dreams and death is just a very long dream. 〞
And he comes to an immediate stop, hand brought to his chin as he turns back to them. ⠀⠀❝Hm. I seem to keep running into fairy tale people today. Mayhap this is all a dream... Do you think the dead dream?❞
Yeah they're used to that. 〝 Stiltskin. It's Stiltskin. 〞
⠀⠀❝...Well, it was nice meeting you.❞ And doing a 180°. Seems he's not too eager to play along.