Noticing that he was being watched, Asmodeus is quick to stop and make a throat clearing sound. He he gave his new companions a polite scan in greeting before doing another ghost flip and twirl to gauge their reaction.
"True," Asmodeus agreed. "Although I was referring to my physical appearance. These cracks are getting worse and worse. I don't think clear and concise vocabulary will heal the cracks."
How have you been? Any new developments happening around here? I noticed some of the older trees further back along the path seem to have scorch marks?”
“Still looking,” Asmodeus grumbled, glad that his moment of carefree playfulness was not openly addressed.
“I haven’t been in the area for a long time. Things at the Tower have been a little chaotic. Guardians being Guardians. --->
It seems the Vanguard needs a grumpy old Ghost like me to talk some sense into the more stubborn of their charges. I haven’t really had the chance to go out and continue my scanning. Keeping busy is good, but it’s also nice to have some time just for me. --->
Startled, Asmodeus twitches at having being caught being carefree for a moment.
"Oh shit! Oh, uh,, yeah. I'm fine?" The Ghost cleared his 'throat'. "I didn't hear you approaching. How are you?"
@PrismaticFlavor // maybe the Witness genuinely needs a hug! Maybe as a civilisation they didn't hug enough and then suddenly they started seeking purpose and the final shape. Maybe Phantom could undo a lot of suffering for the Witness?
// this season certainly has been a wild ride, but I've certainly enjoyed it.
I can see your dilemma though! I'm sure that whichever way you decide to take your account will be amazing though!
“Fatima would have liked you. She was always drawn to bright light as well. I think you would have liked her too. She was always willing to help those around her no matter what.”
“You are absolutely Ghost-nip,” Asmodeus agreed. “The Light you exude is very alluring. It’s comforting and safe.” He chuckled at what she said next. “We’re Priya-nip? Well that’s probably one of the nicest compliments I’ve ever received. --->
Then I would argue that you and the gang are like... Me-nip."
She chuckles and leans backwards against the yellow railing behind her.
She seems to let her guard down (not that she really *does* have much of a guard...) just for a moment.
To gain the friendship of an outstanding Guardian and Light Bearer such as yourself is an honour most Ghosts would love to claim.”
Watching her lean against the yellow railing, Asmodeus tensed for a moment, almost as if he was worried that it would give way and she would fall.-->