[ In an odd twist of events, Nico would suddenly find himself sheathing his sword and taking steps away from the bison. Back, back, back, until he presses up against a body, where a familiar accented voice mumbles next to his ear. ]
Quiet, luv. Mummy's not in the mood for your company. [ His arm extended for Nico to see where he was pointing, at the calf that was almost completely obscured by it's mother's impressive legs. ]
[ He'd be able to move himself freely at that point, and if he looked at Vex he'd find his friend in shorts, a white t-shirt and flip-flops. Had someone got full-native? A bit. There was more silver in his goatee than there normally was in Eudio, either dye wasn't a thing or he didn't care anymore, and give the dark circles under his eyes it was likely the latter. ]
1; very powerprose, lmk if I need to edit <3
Quiet, luv. Mummy's not in the mood for your company. [ His arm extended for Nico to see where he was pointing, at the calf that was almost completely obscured by it's mother's impressive legs. ]
[ He'd be able to move himself freely at that point, and if he looked at Vex he'd find his friend in shorts, a white t-shirt and flip-flops. Had someone got full-native? A bit. There was more silver in his goatee than there normally was in Eudio, either dye wasn't a thing or he didn't care anymore, and give the dark circles under his eyes it was likely the latter. ]
How 'bout a kiss for old time's sake?