ZEPH
you have a happy personality with a heavy soul
There's a quiet chittering at your shoulder to indicate Ki's distaste with the feline invasion, which leaves you chuckling lightly, raising a hand for her to clamber onto so she might have a better view. The names make no more sense to you than to Sunjata, but you were named for some dumbass wind so who are you to judge? [Saya]"Cute"- and they are, even if you're more of a dog person. Living with Mia has given you a bit of a softer spot for cats.
The beanpole appears to be gluing some feathers together in hopes of making what you can only imagine to be the saddest possible facsimile of a bird. His question of your purposes garners a shrug; "Oh, y'know. Makin' shit fer laughin' trees." Why? Man, you don't fucking know. It's just a thing to do.
And so you sit down once again, though not before depositing Ki on a nearby palm tree from whence she can watch and silently judge. "Y'ready for yer first LongNight in charge?" The answer, though he may not know it, is almost certainly no. Poor sod.
The beanpole appears to be gluing some feathers together in hopes of making what you can only imagine to be the saddest possible facsimile of a bird. His question of your purposes garners a shrug; "Oh, y'know. Makin' shit fer laughin' trees." Why? Man, you don't fucking know. It's just a thing to do.
And so you sit down once again, though not before depositing Ki on a nearby palm tree from whence she can watch and silently judge. "Y'ready for yer first LongNight in charge?" The answer, though he may not know it, is almost certainly no. Poor sod.
sometimes, it gets weird
