moment.” Cerin floats closer as mischief shines within his eyes. “You seem to be absent of friends and, well, I’m lacking a certain green fellow to pester. I think the solution to both of our problems is blatantly clear here.”
A snicker as he flips over to face Blue the correct way.
“Personal I think it’s a rather fitting nickname but each to their own I suppose.”
Was that going to stop him though? Not in the slightest.
“You’re right that I don’t. However I’m also feeling very bored at the-
“Aww is the little blue bird feeling lonely?”
A tone practically in baby talk could be heard from behind the other. Turning to look would reveal the upside down floating shade, his checks pressed together by his hands.
head, he’d lounge back as if reclining on a chair. “Oh you know the usual- scaring the locals, occasionally lighting a fire here and there, driving Green up a wall.”
Cerin scoffs crossing his arms.
“Maybe in your dreams, Little Red.”
Always the hopefully one despite how often it seemed to bite him in the ass. Really made Cerin wonder.
“You call that ‘working on it?’ I’d hate to see how Blue acted like when he started out.” Shaking his-
"Hmm, maybe the fact that you helped us with Vaati all those years ago? Admit it-you're soft." He moved closer while he floated away. "heh, yeah, he's working on it, though." To varying degrees of success. "So, what have been up to?"
// I realize I should probably add an info section under my pin 🤔
My shadow still follows the canon plot of the manga but his memory is hazy on the whole thing after the mirror shattered. I’ll have to remember after work to do it
cladded hero came to mind. He’d probably voice a very different opinion, seeing how the man barely ran on sleep.
“Yeah can’t say I’m a fan of it either. Had it once and barely managed two sips.”
His nose scrunches at the memory.
Cerin would tilt his head back with that thought. Guess that would be ideal...
“Yeah but if I want something to drink I want to drink it then and there. I don’t want to wait- what? Five minutes? Not very practical in my opinion.”
As the talk of coffee continued a certain green-
"That's why you leave them to brew so you can focus on other things."
He let out a small sigh as he takes a sip of the tea, "It's far better then coffee, never saw the appeal of it, I must admit."
nagging feeling you aren’t /really/ busy.” Fangs flash with a mischievous smile, a finger reaching down to poke Blue’s nose. “So why don’t we do something fun~?”
Oh? Was Blue willing to entertain his shenanigans?
With Blue stopping the shade would soon appear in his line of sight upside down, hair hanging downwards from gravity yet the hat somehow unaffected. Cerin choosing to hover over the knight from above.
“I’m bored and I feel the-
It was a bold move especially when it was unclear if the being was seeking an opportunity of attack. Luckily the fun thrill of a fight wasn’t on the shade’s mind. Instead ruby reds were trained on the instrument held within the musician’s hands.
“That’s a funny looking guitar-
Octavo is familiar with the presence of monsters– whether they were heavy-footed, slimy, or anything else, they had a particular air to them that he didn't feel with whoever seemed to have joined the audience.
It was definitely cocky, keeping his back turned to a stranger, but —
Cerin would gasp as if the very idea offended him. Body drifting away when the finger poking is reciprocated.
“Not bad? Who or what gave you that idea? Why I’m bad to the very core!” His tongue sticks out at the end with a ‘bleh’.
Though the latter part of Red’s statement-
"Oh? I doubt you're that bad, Shades." He grins and responds by poking the shade back, aiming for his stomach. "Besides, not everyone's all good with ya just yet."
“Nah, no one really offered it to me before and I don’t have the patience to wait for leaves to seep.”
Finally content with the temperature, he dares a sip. A small one to test the flavor. His face scrunching a bit before taking another one.
“Well it’s definitely less bitter-