Guess so. Can't say I've ever seen a fairy before.
[ she normally would be like idk if those exist but honestly this place is so weird and he already said he is a race she doesn't recognize so she is being open minded. ]
[ she's already better than 95% of the population of euchronia
oh, there's a question, though - strohl huffs, the noise a little fond. ]
Will? He's the kind of person people're drawn to like a magnet. I swear, it seems like he might've lived under a rock, sometimes, but he's one of the bravest men I've ever met, and he's got a good head on his shoulders.
Most of the time. [ with a little laugh. ] He's pretty headstrong, but I guess we all are, so if the shoe fits.
Goat boy. Seriously? Creative nickname, but what am I expecting from the girl with her name on her face...
[ long suffering but the easy teasing energy is returned.
don't think he doesn't notice the hesitation - but with the question, he tilts his head back and forth, thinking. ]
He is. [ a good leader. ] As for the rest - have you seen the rouissante with the red hair? Ears out to here. [ he lifts his hands and makes a rough gesture to where hulkenberg's ears are. ] It's just the two of us here.
She's a stalwart ally. So long as you don't ever let her offer to take you out for a meal, at least.
[ don't dunk on hulkenberg she's not even here to defend herself this is a pc
anyway. the offer surprises him a little - strohl glances to the side over at vi as she says it, distracted away from the clothes. ]
...is that right? [ and after a moment, a smile tugs at the corner of his mouth. ] Thanks. You can consider it mutual, then - things are too suspicious to do anything but get strange, if you ask me. People ought to stick together where they can.
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Did you talk to the other roussainte? Not just her.
[ little does strohl know that they bonded over eating really gross grubs icly yesterday so he's doomed,
she shoves her hands in her jacket pockets, glancing down at the racks of clothes. lets her hair fall in her face a bit as she does - not shy, just a touch like yeah, yeah, moving on. she just knows a good person when she sees one, is all. hard not to put her lot in for that.
anyway, after a second, she glances at him with a questioning look. ]
There's more? With - the ears, right? I didn't see another one. Why?
You'll know him if you see him - he's a visual headache as much as he is a walking one.
[ fuckin. glodell and his leopard print coat ]
His name's Glodell. We don't exactly get along. I think you'll figure out why the second you have a conversation with him, but more to the point: the man's not just a prick, but he's dangerous. He attacked our captain, not too long ago.
As far as he knows, we're 'allies' with him, for all the nothing good that means. Just...keep your eye on him - not just for us, for yourself, too.
[ eyebrow raise at this, but - she takes it easily enough. she's known her fair share of flashy thugs in the undercity, so she doesn't doubt that this guy has some sort of problem. ]
Got it. [ she says easily enough, head tilting just a little to the side. curiously, maybe, though she's not expressing it out loud. ]
I'm not worried about me, I can handle whatever. [ she figures he's not going to be able to take a punch to the face with her gloves, so. ] You sure you can defend yourself?
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Yeah, I think I could get my pinky in there, probably.
[ elbows him, but she actually does take it to look it over. ]
A friend, huh? So you've got a fairy friend? She didn't come with, I'm assuming.
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[ she may take! it's like a barbie coat. it does have little holes in the back for what look like wings. ]
She's with our captain, normally, so that's likely where she is. Hard to believe, isn't it?
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[ she normally would be like idk if those exist but honestly this place is so weird and he already said he is a race she doesn't recognize so she is being open minded. ]
What's your captain like?
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oh, there's a question, though - strohl huffs, the noise a little fond. ]
Will? He's the kind of person people're drawn to like a magnet. I swear, it seems like he might've lived under a rock, sometimes, but he's one of the bravest men I've ever met, and he's got a good head on his shoulders.
Most of the time. [ with a little laugh. ] He's pretty headstrong, but I guess we all are, so if the shoe fits.
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[ she is so clearly still teasing. a beat, and then: ] Sounds like a solid leader.
[ she hesitates here, like she is gonna say something else, and then doesn't finish. ]
What about the rest of your crew, sounds like you've got a few.
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[ long suffering but the easy teasing energy is returned.
don't think he doesn't notice the hesitation - but with the question, he tilts his head back and forth, thinking. ]
He is. [ a good leader. ] As for the rest - have you seen the rouissante with the red hair? Ears out to here. [ he lifts his hands and makes a rough gesture to where hulkenberg's ears are. ] It's just the two of us here.
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[ hehe. anyway, she goes o: at this. snaps her fingers. ]
Oh shit, uh - Hulkenberg. You and her, huh? That tracks. Think she mentioned a captain too.
… Hey, listen. The two of you need an extra pair of eyes, hit me up.
[ she likes them both, so… ]
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[ don't dunk on hulkenberg she's not even here to defend herself this is a pc
anyway. the offer surprises him a little - strohl glances to the side over at vi as she says it, distracted away from the clothes. ]
...is that right? [ and after a moment, a smile tugs at the corner of his mouth. ] Thanks. You can consider it mutual, then - things are too suspicious to do anything but get strange, if you ask me. People ought to stick together where they can.
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Did you talk to the other roussainte? Not just her.
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she shoves her hands in her jacket pockets, glancing down at the racks of clothes. lets her hair fall in her face a bit as she does - not shy, just a touch like yeah, yeah, moving on. she just knows a good person when she sees one, is all. hard not to put her lot in for that.
anyway, after a second, she glances at him with a questioning look. ]
There's more? With - the ears, right? I didn't see another one. Why?
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he. grimaces a little. ]
You'll know him if you see him - he's a visual headache as much as he is a walking one.
[ fuckin. glodell and his leopard print coat ]
His name's Glodell. We don't exactly get along. I think you'll figure out why the second you have a conversation with him, but more to the point: the man's not just a prick, but he's dangerous. He attacked our captain, not too long ago.
As far as he knows, we're 'allies' with him, for all the nothing good that means. Just...keep your eye on him - not just for us, for yourself, too.
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Got it. [ she says easily enough, head tilting just a little to the side. curiously, maybe, though she's not expressing it out loud. ]
I'm not worried about me, I can handle whatever. [ she figures he's not going to be able to take a punch to the face with her gloves, so. ] You sure you can defend yourself?
[ a hint... of teasing... ]