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The exhaustion holds him silent for longer; he knew that look. It was one he saw in the mirror often, when the memories and grief sank heavy into his heart and soul. "First time, you?" Gael decided to speak in turn, though his words came more stiff than intended -- enough so he found himself withholding a sigh. Small talk made little sense to the faerie in the end, even after all this time.
As Vigenere made his appearance known, the Ardent only flicked his ear in a minimal acknowledgement of the Luminary's fury. If the savannah sought to judge him on the actions of his predecessors, he would pay him full in kind -- at another time. He did not come with the intent to antagonize, but to listen and observe.
As Hani and Alani spoke, Gael offered his full attention -- to speak in relative unison must be no small feat. Impressive. "A pleasure. Call me Gael."
Soon his golden gaze shifted however, thoughtful as a tiny feline spoke besides the tired pirate. Her resemblance to the twins and sightless eyes offered no doubt to who she was. Keona.
The vulpine failed to find time to confront the familial matter before one of his own made zer presence known. Swift irritation ran through the Ardent like a gust of wind. "Aston. Mind personal space, this is the only warning I will give you."
"This gathering is not meant for your entertainment -- if you wish to attend, you can do so sitting on your own. If that's too lackluster for you, then go home."
The icy warning rang clear in his crisp voice. The faerie did not break his promises -- if the shapeshifter continued to exhibit the blatant show of disrespect, he planned on knocking the air out of zer lungs himself.
♛ GAEL Ó BROIN
The rarity of a pirate speaking with any amiability is enough to gain the vulpine's ear -- eyes intrigued as he noticed the draconic nature of the feline. A likely familial connection to a certain young boy if he ever saw one. The exhaustion holds him silent for longer; he knew that look. It was one he saw in the mirror often, when the memories and grief sank heavy into his heart and soul. "First time, you?" Gael decided to speak in turn, though his words came more stiff than intended -- enough so he found himself withholding a sigh. Small talk made little sense to the faerie in the end, even after all this time.
As Vigenere made his appearance known, the Ardent only flicked his ear in a minimal acknowledgement of the Luminary's fury. If the savannah sought to judge him on the actions of his predecessors, he would pay him full in kind -- at another time. He did not come with the intent to antagonize, but to listen and observe.
As Hani and Alani spoke, Gael offered his full attention -- to speak in relative unison must be no small feat. Impressive. "A pleasure. Call me Gael."
Soon his golden gaze shifted however, thoughtful as a tiny feline spoke besides the tired pirate. Her resemblance to the twins and sightless eyes offered no doubt to who she was. Keona.
The vulpine failed to find time to confront the familial matter before one of his own made zer presence known. Swift irritation ran through the Ardent like a gust of wind. "Aston. Mind personal space, this is the only warning I will give you."
"This gathering is not meant for your entertainment -- if you wish to attend, you can do so sitting on your own. If that's too lackluster for you, then go home."
The icy warning rang clear in his crisp voice. The faerie did not break his promises -- if the shapeshifter continued to exhibit the blatant show of disrespect, he planned on knocking the air out of zer lungs himself.
"I AM A STONE" —-- gael ó broin / faerie / ardent / lamby
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