"I have no intention of treating her otherwise," Fox assures Deimos - and this, at least, he says with confidence. As he goes about cleaning and Noah brings up the woman he's courting, too, he raises his eyebrows. "Oh?" he murmurs. "She mentioned she was in the Monster Hunter's Guild. I didn't know you were in it as well." He's already known he's among good company, but this just seals the deal.
With the space clean and organised, they move out into the training grounds, Fox sweeping wet hair back from his face and squinting at the dummies. Deimos is more than capable, it appears, and so the Ancient lets him do what he does best. "I'll take the dummies," he says, gathering some materials together and moving to try and repair the sad looking structures.
Fox tries to repair the training dummies!
With the space clean and organised, they move out into the training grounds, Fox sweeping wet hair back from his face and squinting at the dummies. Deimos is more than capable, it appears, and so the Ancient lets him do what he does best. "I'll take the dummies," he says, gathering some materials together and moving to try and repair the sad looking structures.
Fox tries to repair the training dummies!
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i'm a pagan of the good times
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.
