“Hey yourself!”
The silence between his new stranger friend and himself made it a perfect time for the minty guy to interject. He greets the other with a friendly smile which is actually legit in all appearances. Other men are much easier to interact with most of the time, he finds, especially if they're like minded. Slightly misogynistic? I think that's what you call that women-are-petsies-to-collect sort of attitude. Though he bares no hatred and never denies the strength of an intelligent woman....he'll never tell them that, however. When the other stallion takes his place in the small circle (triangle?) the charcoal behemoth gently side steps to give him room, all the while secretly taking a sniff at the air that came in with the mans arrival. The Chamber. Fuck yes. Beneath his forelock his teal eyes blink, as if clearing the other thoughts from his mind. He's had plans for his approach to the Chamber for sometime now and perhaps this is his opportunity to weasel his way through their stony disposition. He dips his black head in shallow nod when Lupei states his name and declares his affections for the springtime. Chems crooked smile still there but fading into something a little less maniacal looking and a little more casual. He keeps quiet for now, watching the woman for her answer to Lupei's very relevant question. Her attitude melts from her mouth, from her eyes, from her confident stance. Thoughts of politics fade and he's now faced with his original intentions. She looks through him, far passed his act. Some girls swooned for his pirate ways and others simply sized him up with the flames licking behind their gaze. Those are his women. The women he wants for himself. The valkyries that look down their nose at fear or death itself. He forgets Lupei for a moment. “Well how do you know I am not here for the scenery too? Shit. I love this place.” He looks around, feigning a bit of pleasure in what surrounds him. “But really I think I've come for you.” He looks over to the vibrant Chamber-guy, and then back to her. “This guy too. He's going to invite somewhere and so am I. If you're looking for a blunt answer, there it is.” His eyes are still veiled behind that spill of inky hair but his sly grin grows and remains on display at the end of his white painted face. Chemdog x |
@[Lupei]
@[Sayden]
