“Ahaha.. you see right through me, Willow.
It’s not that I don’t want you to, though. It’s more... I wish you would be more careful—” He would LITERALLY hire you a chef if you’d let him.
⚕: you know, i thought it was kind of odd to have a bias against genshin fcs when i saw someone mention it.
but now i think... i think i might have found out why.
@T0mb0yVbes look a gift horse in the mouth. After he stands, he pops his back—loudly—and stands a bit straighter for it.
“Izou, that’s a nice name; rolls off the tongue well and is pleasant to listen to.
Zephyr, if you please. It’s nice to meet you.”
@T0mb0yVbes Meanwhile, Zeph is limp under them, just attempting to catch his breath. “Truly, and I /mean/ it this time, honest.” A winded laugh punctuates his statement.
He takes Izou’s hand with a grin and helps himself to his feet. Not that he needed the help, but he wasn’t about to –>
“Me? Lie? Never.”
“In fact, I’m offended that you’d ev—” And with that, a very underprepared man is lunged into, knocking the air clean out of him.
“Alright, /alright/, you little linebacker. I’m sorry! Spare me, I’m too pretty to die yet,” he pleads, playfully overdramatic.
“Corviknight please. I’m begging you—
Just this once.” He’s reaching up for the bird’s helmet, the rest of its armor already doffed and littered about the riverside.
“If I don’t bathe you with it off I /promise/ that will rust—/please/.”
The bird’s head cranes ever higher.
Zeph, from being shocked at Willow apparently knowing theoretical necromancy to discussion morality in experimentation with Colress—all in less than a couple hours!