Vagabond Spectre
Seven Thousand Club
Nula Dopplers
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Asher was a brand new face. Despite appearances he seemed friendly, rather too friendly. Greeting her with open arms as if he just met an old friend. She could only maintain eye contact for so long before she would meet eyes with the floor again.
“I’m sorry, it won’t happen again... You are... Not ma—“
It was only the the start of a habit. Apologies are something of a quirk she possesses. Her eyes widened in surprise with the sudden lift off her feet as she was meet with a warm embrace from the faunus. She could not move her body in the sudden moment. While not accustomed to warm hugs she is however familiar with head pats. Nula did not understand the purpose until Asher’s answered came on cue. She was eventually put down where her heavy breathing eased as a progress that her shoulders no longer move obviously.
She was suggested to take a seat which she followed without question.siiting down on his previous chair without knowing it belonged to the young man. Now to think about it, Nula did attempt to guess just what kind of Faunus is he? Horned, with a tail, body temp is abnormal. Nula guessed a reptile hybrid, looking back to him to assure details. It was rude to ask directly in her point of view. Taking attention instead to the weapon laid nearby. A sword big enough to be a claymore type yet it had modern mechanism attached to what appears to be a cannon launcher of sorts. Slowly her eyes examine the laid weapon from bottom to top. It was an impressive good design contrasting to her pistol that is in her holstered leg.
Interactions: Huntertabbysandshark3
Asher was a brand new face. Despite appearances he seemed friendly, rather too friendly. Greeting her with open arms as if he just met an old friend. She could only maintain eye contact for so long before she would meet eyes with the floor again.
“I’m sorry, it won’t happen again... You are... Not ma—“
It was only the the start of a habit. Apologies are something of a quirk she possesses. Her eyes widened in surprise with the sudden lift off her feet as she was meet with a warm embrace from the faunus. She could not move her body in the sudden moment. While not accustomed to warm hugs she is however familiar with head pats. Nula did not understand the purpose until Asher’s answered came on cue. She was eventually put down where her heavy breathing eased as a progress that her shoulders no longer move obviously.
She was suggested to take a seat which she followed without question.siiting down on his previous chair without knowing it belonged to the young man. Now to think about it, Nula did attempt to guess just what kind of Faunus is he? Horned, with a tail, body temp is abnormal. Nula guessed a reptile hybrid, looking back to him to assure details. It was rude to ask directly in her point of view. Taking attention instead to the weapon laid nearby. A sword big enough to be a claymore type yet it had modern mechanism attached to what appears to be a cannon launcher of sorts. Slowly her eyes examine the laid weapon from bottom to top. It was an impressive good design contrasting to her pistol that is in her holstered leg.