FOX
"Oh? I've heard the Fangs are quite something," Fox murmurs, before his brows pinch together a bit. "Or... were quite something. I don't know how true it is, but the rumours since the war are that the top of them cracked away and a bunch of dragons flew out." Shrugging his shoulders, Fox doesn't know either way. He's never been that far north, and these days it would kill him to try.
Nodding his agreement about the rope, he adds a quiet, "And nets too, probably," before the arrival of the waiter interrupts their truly thrilling conversation. And while he's kept his gaze politely averted, as he continues to ogle Kiada and becomes increasingly less subtle about it, Fox is about to pipe up. Indeed, his stare a little harder, I don't think she's quite got the hint is locked and loaded behind his teeth, only...
Well.
Kiada seems to be enjoying it.
And so, clearing his throat awkwardly while the waiter confirms that for you, of course we can find a room, he sweeps away to fetch their order and to settle her accommodation for the evening.
Nodding his agreement about the rope, he adds a quiet, "And nets too, probably," before the arrival of the waiter interrupts their truly thrilling conversation. And while he's kept his gaze politely averted, as he continues to ogle Kiada and becomes increasingly less subtle about it, Fox is about to pipe up. Indeed, his stare a little harder, I don't think she's quite got the hint is locked and loaded behind his teeth, only...
Well.
Kiada seems to be enjoying it.
And so, clearing his throat awkwardly while the waiter confirms that for you, of course we can find a room, he sweeps away to fetch their order and to settle her accommodation for the evening.
astra inclinant, sed non obligant
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.
