ZIDANE
He couldn't help but to smile in his usual, teeth hiding way after Amun's comment which indeed was a refreshing occurrence as always when he hung out with Amun. So few beings made him truly smile after all. The teasing tone was always welcomed from Amun but if someone else would do the same it would most likely have the opposite effect. Life was weird like that.
Zidane followed Amun from sales table to sales table as he focused A LOT on acting relaxed. Normally he would sometime be quite rigid in his body language since he never really trusted things in general. Always saw a hidden agenda in people and always being on guard. Call it PTSD or whatever but he was in his own way a damaged man. As the volume of the people around them as they "looked" at the for sale wares reached his ears it was constantly hiding an echo of death screams inside his skull. Death screams and pain which was why he normally never was out and about. It became quite.. strained to be around other beings, especially right now. Though the show must go on.
His outer appearance didn't show the turmoil inside of him however as he picked up a vase from one of the tables to look at it a bit before putting it back down. He was used to play along with different things but Amun was one that truly know the mess inside his head. It was nice to have one person who actually knew even though one was way enough. As they walked further they came across a bar from where you could hear some happy singing from inside of it. Happy.. Such a mysterious phenomenon. "This seams to be quite a lively place to live in" He said low enough for only Amun to hear as his eyes wandered up to the volcano behind the port, raising high up in the air. He wonders..
Zidane followed Amun from sales table to sales table as he focused A LOT on acting relaxed. Normally he would sometime be quite rigid in his body language since he never really trusted things in general. Always saw a hidden agenda in people and always being on guard. Call it PTSD or whatever but he was in his own way a damaged man. As the volume of the people around them as they "looked" at the for sale wares reached his ears it was constantly hiding an echo of death screams inside his skull. Death screams and pain which was why he normally never was out and about. It became quite.. strained to be around other beings, especially right now. Though the show must go on.
His outer appearance didn't show the turmoil inside of him however as he picked up a vase from one of the tables to look at it a bit before putting it back down. He was used to play along with different things but Amun was one that truly know the mess inside his head. It was nice to have one person who actually knew even though one was way enough. As they walked further they came across a bar from where you could hear some happy singing from inside of it. Happy.. Such a mysterious phenomenon. "This seams to be quite a lively place to live in" He said low enough for only Amun to hear as his eyes wandered up to the volcano behind the port, raising high up in the air. He wonders..
Don't mind me, I'm just marking my territory
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
