IC Novus City

[MaryGold]

SETH EL MAHDY
GHOUL

LOCATION | INTERACTION | MENTIONS

His balcony-mate's sharp, affronted even, reaction did not bring Seth pleasure. He wasn't purposely attempting to start a fight, but he would be lying if there wasn't a sliver of amusement he felt at his reaction. How quick he was to clarify to a random nonsense question that held no real meaning behind it. Perhaps he really had been dumped, if not tonight then some time earlier. That or very single for a long time. But he wasn't going to push, not when he was in no position to tease further about relationships and their failings.

He tilted his head back and snorted at his sarcastic retort. Seth didn't think before responding nor did he choose simply not to respond. He was a man of action. "Clearly something told me to come out here and harass a white haired snake. Perhaps it was lord Jarunog's calling." he rolled his head to the side and met his gaze of green, his eyes looked away just for a moment to take in the rest for his appearance. There were no obvious tells of his Sarpa status, but he knew the smell. And guessing by his "graceful' air, he had to be higher on the class scale.

The redhead rolled his head back and stared at the twinkling lights from the tall and short buildings alike. There wasn't a lot to like about this city except that it was where his son was, but there were times the night looked pretty even amongst displeasing company. "And why aren't you in costume?" A question he hadn't known that itched at the back of his skull the second he saw him. To be curious about him at all was silly, but since they were already shooting back and forth. "Did you forget that today was Halloween?" As if anyone wasn't in costume.

"Unless you're going as …" His head swiveled to look back at him, conspicuously examining him from top to bottom. "No, I'm getting just a man."

「 @Dusk 」​

 

[Reverie]

hh

hh

JANUARY

January crossed his arms in front of his chest. The redhead's manners showed no sign of improvement. He didn't expect it. And truthfully, he was almost pleased that this man wasn't acting nice for the show of it. But that didn't stop January from being annoyed by every word out of his mouth. Calling him out hadn't helped, apparently only hardening his demeanour. There was no accounting for class with this one.

Fuck you was what January wanted to say, but he would not be so tasteless.

"And I'm supposed to care what he tells you to do?" He asked derisively. So his unwelcome companion was a ghoul, was he? January considered pretending he didn't know Lord Jarunog's identity in an attempt to annoy the man, but he couldn't quite bring himself to look like an uneducated fool. Even to annoy someone.

January wasn't going to dignify the accusation that he'd forgotten it was Halloween with a response, and only returned a cold glare. A cold glare which remained, unflinching, as the other man made an obvious examination of him. The silver-haired Sarpa was used to people scrutinizing him, and did not falter in the slightest under the other man's gaze. January may not have been in costume, but he had dressed nicely and was confident in his appearance. His clothes were expensive and his trim ornate. He raised his chin slightly, and waited.

"I didn't intend to attend," January stated honestly. "And I have no interest in wearing something thrown together last minute." The green-eyed man was not going to admit he wasn't wearing a costume because he hadn't been able to think of something he liked that was feasible in a proper amount of time.

"Not all of us have something lying around," he continued. Whether the uniform belonged to the man or not, January couldn't imagine he had it made for him. "At least my clothes fit."

"Maybe you should get a tailor to look at that." He added, almost dismissively.

「 @MaryGold 」

LOCATION | INTERACTIONS | MENTIONS

credits