// disarm you with a smile //
The dog in question is a pet. Boone, to be exact. The family pet that had such a huge influence in everything (even the dog bed in the corner that looked used and well loved, even if the canine wasn’t here today, likely at home corralling the kids). “Wow.” Glas murmurs under his breath as he watches it take shape, a grin blooming on his face even though it’s lopsided because of the scar.
When Deimos steps back from it, Glas immediately nods his approval. He steps back, then, getting the shop keeps attention who comes over to inspect the sign and brightens. S’got Boone! What a great surprise. Thank you guys.” Face slightly flushed to have such a lovely sign to display their business, Glas nods with the approval and steps outside, climbing up one of the ladders there to start prying off the old sign. He’s careful with it, because he fully intends to reuse it – it was good wood after all – and only once he’s sure the area is ready to put the new sign up, Glas calls down to Deimos. “Ready for the n-new sign!”
When Deimos steps back from it, Glas immediately nods his approval. He steps back, then, getting the shop keeps attention who comes over to inspect the sign and brightens. S’got Boone! What a great surprise. Thank you guys.” Face slightly flushed to have such a lovely sign to display their business, Glas nods with the approval and steps outside, climbing up one of the ladders there to start prying off the old sign. He’s careful with it, because he fully intends to reuse it – it was good wood after all – and only once he’s sure the area is ready to put the new sign up, Glas calls down to Deimos. “Ready for the n-new sign!”
Glas
// and leave you like they left me here //
Feel free to use magic/force on Glas, without killing him <3
Glas has a scar on the left half of his face from the corner of his lip up the side of his face toward his ear.
