We are a no word count site, based in the servamp universe. We welcome all members from beginners to advance players. we ask you to respect everyone! we welcome you and hope you enjoy your time here! so feel free to look around and ask questions! this site is based off the new animation called servamp! there are only a few minior changes from the show, so if you enconter something that is not from the show, don't worry i had to change a few things to make it easier for people who has never seen the show!
Events
Spring break has finally kicked off! All the students are now enjoying their two weeks of freedom without any classes. With the seniors graduating this year the school has decided to host their annual Masquerade ball for everyone in town. Yes, even people from the neighboring town are invited to the ball. With the student council and the staff working overtime the ball is finally ready! Yet something is different about this year's event. It may be because the senior members of student council decided to go out with a bang,
Crumpet... seriously? Pet owners had the weirdest names he has ever seen. He was glad he wasn't a pet! Although... he couldn't say he was in a better position then the poor animals. He needed to make a contract if he wanted to unlock his full power! Which would mean he'd have to be named. Sighing to himself he chose to ignore the other when he went on to speak... well russian he assumed. "nian!" That was russian wasn't it? German? He wasn't even sure he said that right! Oh well~ Oh he asked a question... which did he like better..? "Наг..nо..cut..?" That wasn't even close and he knew it! But the other? How did he even say that? was that a A symbol.. or D? He couldn't even attempt that one!
He did notice something though! Myron moved his bangs to get a better look at him. Was it because the confused and puzzled face he was making when he attempted to say that? Most likely! Which just made Conner grin when he thought about it. So Myron wanted to see other faces he'd make? well game on. Let's have some fun! "Up, Up, down, down. Left, right, Left, right. B, A, select start." Tossing an arm in the air he soon jumped up in attempts to further the punch in the air coming down he quickly spun to actually punch the floor under him. sure that should hurt considering how many rings he had on! But he wasn't done just yet! Moving from foot to foot he Launched himself forward like he was charging at someone only to spin kick the air and landed on his heels! One arm behind his back, the other mimicking a weapon, if he had one. Pointed out towards Myron.
Was that clear enough for him? Game talk! Thats what he meant! standing back up straight he ignored the grapefruit comments! He wasn't buying it! It had grape in it and he wasn't going to trust it! He might get sick or at least an upset stomach! No way was he going to do that! PROGRESS! With Myron saying he rather be touched then to be hovered over Conners red eyes lit up with happiness! Level up! That meant he went from black to purple! Score! Bonus points! He was a bit shocked however when Myron refused to hit him. He would have thought anyone would take the opportunity to hit a vampire that could kill you! Oh well, that just meant he was slowly getting Myron to warm up to him. sticking his tongue out at Myron this time he wiggled around a bit in excitement.
"Actually! The great hedgehog is a masochist! That's why my eve will be a sadistic that has a temper! Anything else is unacceptable!" There he went snickering, just assuming the human had any idea what he was even talking about. Hell he was doing it on purpose! The more Myron asked about him, his race then that meant the closer they would be getting. Knowing Myron seemed to like things he didn't understand, he figured he'd make a game out of it and see just how curious Myron was! Unfortunately for Myron though, he told Conner to go find something. so even if he did ask what a eve was.. Well Conner was gone. He was out of sight. Hedgehogs was quick little things, especially for their size. Which wasn't saying much since he was in his human form now was it?
Blueberries! He was told to find them. Sliding in isle three he groaned when he ran into a shopping cart. sure it sent the lady flying backwards and just idled him for a moment. "Gah! I fucking passed, asshole!" He cried out before realizing something. wait! A girl? They was super helpful. Making his way over to her he quickly extended a hand. The great hedgehog uses Charm on the enemy. "Ah! I'm sorry princess. You're not hurt are you?" He smiled softly at the woman. Seeing that flush on her face, the way she gripped his hand when she got up he couldn't help but to grin. Charm is super effective on the enemy. He heard himself cry out in his head as if they was in a battle.
"Oh, i'm so sorry. I was trying to find the blueberries... you see their my favorite and i only have a few moments before i show up late for work.. my break will be over soon." He sighed softly acting as if he was actually feeling bad and in a rush. You can have mine! He heard her call out. Smiling happily he clapped his hands together in an excited manner. "Are you sure? I really don't want to be any trouble." Charming was way to easy on girls. They was such easy targets! Watching her rush over to her cart and grabbing out two bags of blueberries he grinned wider, on the inside. The great hedgehog defeated the enemy! The great hedgehog received blueberries from the battle. Quickly grabbing them out of her hands he gave another sweet smile.
Bowing his head to her. "Thank you so much! Your a saint.. i must go! I don't need to be fired." Hearing her giggling as he ran off he just found himself laughing when he slid on his heels. Seeing Myron looking through something.. Well he done something he was almost certain that the taller male would not appreciate one bit. Jumping off the ground he launched himself right at the other. Extending his arms he elegantly let the blue berries fall into the cart he had while his arms wrapped around the others neck in a hugging fashion. Slamming against his back he snickered. "The great hedgehog uses pounce on the hidden Heroine!" He exclaimed happily, laughing like a small child as he just clung to the male. Standing on his toes to prevent himself from possibly choking the other slightly.
He smirked at the blonde's failing attempt at Russian. And his attempt at German fell through as well. He really wasn't the best at linguistics, was he? "Nahg-lusst. Naglost'." He spoke slowly, putting emphasis on the pronunciation, then repeating it, but this time at the speed of a native would say it. He wondered if he even could get it. It wasn't that hard of a word, was it? He turned his attention back to his attempt as German. "That's German. If you want to say no in Russian for some reason, it's нет." Nyet was a simple enough, most foreigners could say it with no problem the first time they heard it. Surely he could get it. If foreigners had trouble with any simple beginning phrases it was always a simple hello, or zdravstvuyte as he knew it as. He knew for a fact Conner wouldn't be able to say it, so he didn't bother trying to show him how. Besides, when did teasing him with Russian turn into him trying to teach him Russian?
He watched the display Conner put on for him. He wasn't exactly sure what to say. Maybe he should just play along? "...Job well done?" He halfheartedly played along He wasn't sure what the point of that was, but after it, he shook his head, letting his bangs fall back where they almost always were. At least he didn't say something about his eyes. For some reason, comments about his eyes were always a pet peeve. It didn't really make any sense, not even to himself, but that was a fact and there'd be no denying it. He turned his head to the side to notice that a few people had stopped in their tracks, just to watch whatever that was. Conner didn't seem to mind at all. He never seemed to mind anyone who looked at him funny. Myron wondered how the fella did it. It's something he's never been able to do. He could always ignore them, but that was as far as it went. He did mind what people thought or said about him.
He turned towards Conner before adding on to what he said before. "But that doesn't mean touch me whenever you want." He crossed his arms and gave him a stern look, then turned back and continued walking forward. The store had a lot of stuff for such a small store. Well, maybe it wasn't that small. It definitely was bigger than the other establishments around it. So, medium sized store he supposed he should say instead. He turned his head towards Conner as soon as he brought up the word eve, his eyes lighting up underneath his bangs as he wanted to ask more questions. What was an eve? Were they another type of vampire? But he had already barked out orders for him to go find blueberries and he was gone before he knew it. So, he'd have to ask him when they regrouped. He let out a light sigh. This was all going to be coming out of his wallet, wasn't it? At least that meant he got to rightfully keep everything that was bought.
As he regained himself from getting lost in thought, he was immediately pounced on by Conner. He lightly groaned. Within the short time they've been together, he's already gotten kind of used to it. Or, at least he's come to expect it. He was considerate enough to stand on his toes, in case he would end up choking him even a little bit. He wasn't as tall as himself if he recalled correctly, and that'd be the only explanation he could gather. Although, he was pretty sure he'd be fine if he just stood on feet rather than his toes. There wasn't that much of a height difference between the two. "Insolence." He muttered. He then remembered the question he wanted to ask before, and as you can guess that was the next thing to come out of his mouth. "What's an eve?" He became so preoccupied waiting for the answer he didn't even mind the fact that Conner was still touching him. When it came to knowledge, he could easily ignore everything until he got an answer. After he got the answer to that, they could finally head up to the cashier and check out.
726 words ✖ Conner Winston ✖ notes: I finally found a good enough lyric/quote for him so i don't have to constantly keep changing it
Myron Kotov | sorry late reply i been sick! and conner is weird! lol
This lesson was going over his head and he had no idea how to even say it! But hey was was going to at least nod his head and act like he did for now. Why? Because he figured he'd let it go if he pretend like he cared or listen. after all Myron was pretty fun so he wasn't ready to leave just yet! so he could play nice for now and act like he cared. after all he was getting a bartender out of it! A personal one at best!
So why not act like he cared about something he was interested in? Snickering a bit to himself he couldn't help but to be proud of himself right now. He was making progress in actually caring what another human had to say. After all! It let him show off his gaming skills. He knew he was good! He knew he got his skills. Even a halfheartedly praise was worth showing off his skills!
"But that doesn't mean touch me whenever you want." Sure he knew that he heard that clear as day. But did he care? Nope! The man had gave him person There was no take backs in the world! Once it was out there it was written and there was no way to erase it even if you wanted to! So when he ran off because he was told to find something..
Well he was going to show Myron that he heard his earlier comment but had no intentions of listening to them! So after pouncing on the other Conner gave an excited laugh. He knew he couldn't choke Myron with three inches. No. But if he had done what he wanted instead of actually behaving them he was almost certain he could have choked him with a hug!
"Insolence, the great hedgehog." He corrected the other. Maybe he was doing it on purpose just to get on the others nerves. What? Oh right Eve! Wrapping his arms around Myron's neck like a child, in a hugging form he jumped up, quickly wrapping his legs around the others hips. "Piggyback ride! And i'll explain and pay for everything." He chimed happily. It was more of a demand then a request.
Tthe other was allot bigger, body wise. Then himself, so he was sure he could carry him easily. Making himself comfortable on Myron's back he gave a low hum and rested his chin on his own arms. "Okay! An eve is a human that makes a contract with us servamp's! You give us a name. insolence And a item! Like a present! you have to put it on us!"
Did he care that others was looking at them?No!Did he care that they was thinking he was some kind of freak because what he was saying?Yes because he loved that look others gave him. Was he worried that mere humans heard this? Why should he be! They would all learn one way or another before it was over with! So he decided to go on with what he was saying.
"After that you will see a collar, a light collar! Appear around my neck, around your wrist! That is a temporary contract! It last for twenty four hours! within that time the Servamp has a decision to make! If they accept you as their eve then they need your blood! So by allowing us your blood the contract will be complete! When you become our eve you will unlock a weapon. A mark will appear on your wrist! Im a hedgehog so im assuming it be a spiked braclet that looks like my quills. I'm not sure!"
He rambled a bit. He never paid attention to his eve before. He had a few but he didn't keep them for long he had to admit. "Anyways! When you become our eve your skin will harden. I could kick you through a wall and you be fine! Hurt, but fine! We could fight toe and toe and you be fine! sadly once we get an eve we have to do what they ask. Thats what we are! Servamp Vampires. Servamp's! The sucky part for humans are, you're stuck with use till you die! Although there are rummers that some eve's have made a contract with two servamp's! Them Eve's are to be feared! But ha! I want to meet a slut like that to see how good they are."
He snickered happily looking at Myron in the corner of his eyes. He didn't know how much of this the other wanted to hear, or believed. But he was starting to get excited talking about it. Why was the human curious in the first place? That's what he should be asking. But nope, he was enjoying this. Some Servamp's kill their eve's when they bored of them you know?I heard rummers~" He playfully taunted the other. Maybe he was to comfortable right now. But he liked telling a story. Thats how the characters got closer after all.
Post by Myron Kotov on Mar 9, 2017 23:48:57 GMT -5
Ночью у каждого свой секрет.
Myron grunted as he gripped the other's legs with his arms as they wrapped around his waist, to make doubly sure he wouldn't fall off. Probably wouldn't be a good idea to piss off a vampire by dropping said vampire, even if it was just an accident. "Fine, fine. If it'll get you to talk." He said in a low, kind of desolate voice. Every time someone would stare, he would glare at them. Sure, they couldn't see his eyes, but they could sure feel it. He could tell by the look on their face. A majority of them were quite intimidated by it. With how Conner is, he'd honestly be okay-ish with this is they weren't surrounded by a whole ton of people in bright, easy to see area. But they were, and he took no joy in it. At least he was paying.
He carefully listened to the explanation, slowing down a bit to analyze the wording. It was interesting to say the least. He let a light 'hmm' escape his mouth as he pondered more about the process. "A collar around a neck and a wrist? Can it stretch itself out so you could be far apart from each other, or would you be stuck with one another until you decided? Can others see it, or can only you two see it? And how would one go about getting two when they already have a servamp? Do they just repeat to same old same old, with the gift and some blood, or do they have to find a loop hole in the other's contract in order to form a new one?" He questioned. The way he described it, servamps seemed to be sort of a like a servant to the eve.
Then Conner went on about how some servamps kill their eves. "I'm guessing that'd be the only way to break the contract if the eve isn't dying anytime soon." He played along, a morbid smirk finding its place upon his lips. He could tell by the tone of his voice that he was playing around. "So, why exactly have you told me all this? Aren't you worried I'd spread it around?" He asked. He'd never do something as vile as spread another's secrets, but how should Conner know he wouldn't do something like that? Was he even worried at all about the possible consequences of his actions? Sure, if someone were to ever spread something like that around, they'd probably get looks left and right, but there'd be a few who'd believe it. And who knows what they'd end up doing. But could a servamp even be killed? Could they be trapped at all, or would they be able to break out of any old trap laid out for them? He didn't ask, but he sure did wonder about it in his thoughts.
As soon as they got near the cashier, Myron immediately went a little quicker than before. Someone else was already walking towards it, and they had a good basket full of items. He had no idea if they'd let him cut in front, seeing as they had less items. And he'd sure hate to be stuck behind someone who'd take ten minutes to even check out. Of course, he made it. But just barely. The other person just stared at them, seemingly amused by the fact he was giving Conner a piggyback ride. But not for much longer. He did say he was going to pay, and someone needed to put the stuff on the counter while he got out his wallet. At least, he sure hoped so. He had no idea if Conner would demand him to give him the basket so he could place the items on the counter of his own accord. But if all goes well, he won't have to do something like that.
645 words ✖ Conner Winston ✖ notes: it's fine! my replies have been late as well since I've been busy lately
Free piggyback rides was the best! The fact Myron was willing letting him so long as he kept talking was even better! Conner loved to talk so this was a win-win for the blonde. He got to both explain what they was, what eve's was. Why they was important as well as he got to be lazy and carried by the bartender! snickering to himself he was actually pretty happy right now. It had been a while since someone was interested in all of this! well, it was a while since someone was interested in hearing Conner rant on about anything. sure he'd preferred if it was game talk but this was good enough for him! This way he could brag and show off how strong he was. How smart he was even! Bonus points was the look on others face when they seen Myron carrying him on his back like a small child.
"Can it stretch itself out.YES! The chain allowed you to be apart for i think fifteen feet, maybe more it's been a while since i had one! But it does. Its not a small chain that keeps you hip to hip. That would be to kinky. He taunted him playfully. Why? Because others was staring at them and it would just make the conversation that better for conner. He loved the looks others was giving them right now. Oh wait he asked other things didn't he? "You mean the chain? Yeah.. sorta! From what i gathered it only last a few minutes at most. UNLESS your in a fight then it can last s long as you two fight together as one! So it all depends! If its just to seal the contract it only last a short time. But if your working together in one sense or another it stay in play for as long as the users need it. Oh oh! When it is in play it boost your power! Both Eve and servamp! That means a bad ass upgrade! who wouldn't love that?" He chuckled at the thought idly moving his feet as if he was patting his feet again.
This was way to much fun! He couldn't remember the last time someone was interested in something he had to say. Maybe he would keep going into detail just so he could keep talking. after all it didn't seem like Myron was much of a talker so why not be the one that was doing all the talking? Humming happily at the next question he wondered why the male would think it was invisible to others. "Nope! It's as visible as you and me. It can be touched! Or your eve could so use the chain to choke their servamp if they wanted. How kinky is that! It sounds like a fun thing. Tugging on the chain is just boring. thats just like pulling the nape real hard but choking? Cut scene, yes please!" Okay maybe he was just picking on the man that almost seemed self conscious right now.
But hey! He never said he couldn't be vaguer so he was going to enjoy this as much as he could while Myron was still interested and curious about it all. "Baka. wasn't you listening before? To make a contract you need to give us an item! Name us and give us blood. so if you want two you will need just that. But with two servamps, they might get jealous because their Eve is giving their blood to someone else so they might try and kill one another.. We are very territorial. beast. So it's not uncommon to want to kill someone that's to close to our eve. That's our blood after all. If we serve you humans. At least you can do is obey one request. Then again i hear sluts love to be shared. so find two servamps that are close or twins and your gold!" he laughed louder patting Myron's chest since he couldn't pat him on the back because the obvious reasons.
Laying there comfortably against the males back he just grinned snapping at others that would look at him , them weirdly. Smirking wide when Myron actually went on with him he nodded his head. "Yup! The easiest way to kill an eve will be poison or shoving them off a building. i swear officer i wasn't the one that pushed her off the building. I was just racing to catch her and she shoved me away and said 'let me die' " He laughed louder that time, would Myron think that was how he got rid of his last Eve? How old was he? How did he know how to break a contract? Shouldn't Myron be asking that instead of this? Hey, if he asked conner wouldn't lie. Just sometimes the truth wasn't worth knowing. well better left un unknown then you could pass a lie detector test.
So, why exactly have you told me all this? "I like talking." He replied quickly, simply and boldly. Aren't you worried I'd spread it around? snorting roughly at that question Conner decided to be a bit weird and mess with Myron. "Aren't you worried that i would kill you if you betrayed me? No he wasn't worried. He was just teasing the other, giving him a question for once. Although it didn't even take him a moment before spitting out a quick, "Nah, Humans can't kill us. Only other servamps or eve's can kill us. It takes a special weapon to kill us. So stab me in the heart i wont die. It will hurt like hell! But i will be healed by the next day or two! depending on how server the wound is! so if you want to try it out on a masochistic then hey lets have some naughty fun!"
Okay two things was wrong with that. One he might come off as, he assumed Myron liked guys. Two, they was in public and others might assume they was gay, kinky, freaks. But hey! That was all part of the game. he only played BL love games. Hetro ones bored him now. Gasping a bit in shock when Myron moved quicker he looked around to see what was going on. Oh he was trying to beat others to the register. That would explain why the sudden movment. "Grab my back!" He exclaimed quickly, waiting for Myron to follow a simple command. Really it wasn't hard so he didn't think he'd complain that much. When he was sure he was on the males back and moving wouldn't cause him to fall he let go of Myron's neck to reach in his pocket.
Grabbing his wallet he laced his arms back around Myron's neck to show him it was okay to let go now. Holding the wallet in Myron's face. Yes he actually placed it against the males cheek he snickered. "I don't carry cash. i only carry credit cards! just swipe it and sign conner Winston! It's the gold one." Why? Because he liked being the annoying brat that would push his luck. When the orange and black wallet was shoved against Myron's face he gave a happy little hum. Oh wait he forgot that he did have his id on him. Opps. If Myron actually looked at his id he would notice something about his id. Or rather notice the birth year. Although the fact that he was one hundred, forty two was not the weird part. The weird thing would be his birthday. April first.
Post by Myron Kotov on Mar 14, 2017 5:06:08 GMT -5
Ночью у каждого свой секрет.
Myron sighed as soon as he mentioned the word kinky. Again? And when he was riding on his back nonetheless. But at least he got his answer. “Right.” He simply responded to the blurb that the blonde put out. He again pondered on it for a bit, wanting to consume every detail that was said. He didn’t get much time to do that, what with Conner continuing to answer the rest of his questions. “An upgrade? So it’s that beneficial?” He said to himself quietly. Interesting. He listened as the other went onto the next question, and again with the word kinky. “...You must like it rough.” He jested, reluctantly so. It wasn't something he’d usually say in public, but he thought Conner would get a kick out of it at least. Next question.
“Hmm. If an eve had two servamps, would that increase their power at all? Or would their power remain the same?” He asked. He was curious. Otherwise, what would be the point in having two territorial creatures surround you? One was more than enough, to put it frankly. Although, maybe some people just like that kind of thing for some reason. He couldn't really understand why people got possessive over others. It wasn't like they owned them. Though, servamps and eves might be a little different in that department. Which is a little weird, but not much you could do about it. “Always with that morbid sense of humor.” He smirked a bit. He, personally, was starting to grow a little fond of the loud, obnoxious man who had no sense of personal space. As weird as that sounded to himself. He never thought he’d ever grow fond of someone like that. It was surprising.
He heard him answer his last, mostly theoretical questions. He wasn't sure what he was expecting for the first answer. He could tell Conner liked to talk. It’s what he’s been doing all night, after all. As for the next, he simply smirked. “Maybe you could, but you couldn't kill the rumor itself unless you went and killed everyone who’s heard it. And trust me, it’d be a personal hell to track every single person down. Rumors are a lot like forest fires, after all. And people love to help them spread.” He knew rumors pretty well. He occasionally got some spread around about him due to his rather cold attitude and appearance. He never minded them, however. He knew that people just love to start fires. Besides, he was cold to most people. So at least half of it wasn't untrue. And there he went on again, with the kink talk. “Right. If I ever get into that scene, I’ll at least know who to come to.” He half-heartedly joked.
“Uh-huh.” He said as he listened to the command the other barked out. He only used one hand however. Dropping the basket probably wouldn't be the best thing to happen to either of them, especially if the fruit spills out and smashes against the ground. He gave a low, light growl as soon as Conner pushed his wallet up against his face. He didn't really enjoy it. But credit cards only? “Right. If you’re staying up there, put the items on the conveyor belt.” He noticed something fall on the ground. He wasn't sure if he should reach down to pick it up, lest he drop Conner. Luckily he had pretty good eyesight, even with his bangs in front of his eyes. Besides, it was on the floor. He got a pretty clear shot of it just by the little slit that came between his hair and his face. “One hundred forty two? No wonder you didn't show it.” If he did show it at the time, he would've just thought it to be a fake ID. Nothing more, nothing less. But if he was that old, how did he appear to be so young? Do servamps just age slowly? Or do they stop aging when they hit a certain age? “And April first? That'd explain your personality at least.” He joked again.
683 words ✖ Conner Winston ✖ notes: yeah I hope so too honestly lol
Myron Kotov | RL comes first! But hey you have an annoying blonde to amuse you~
Conner couldn't help but to enjoy himself. If the truth was to be said, Conner just liked sounding vaguer for fun. He loved the way others would react. But personally? Nah he wasn't that bad. Although Myron didn't need to know that did he? Nope! It was more fun this way. To think that he was that type. Humming happily at the question he just grinned wide. "Okay! You don't know game... try.. I order a rum. you add in ginger beer, which be the eve, you get a dark 'n' stormy!" Sure he knew there was probably more to it then that! But hey it was an example and the only drink he knew of or rather what was in it. Except the skin drink.. he should have went with that one! Oh well the example was met now wasn't it? Snickering to himself Conner waited to see if he done good, he could try make a connection with something a bartender would know.
Wait rough? Oh! Right his kinky comment. "Hell yeah! Im a masochistic, start beating on me and kicking me around i get excited and we going to throw down. at that point the roles reverse." He might be having way to much fun. He was so used to the looks. But you know what? He wasn't Japanese! He was american and he could be gay if he wanted! How did he know Japanese? Please, all the best games was in Japanese so of course he'd know the language. Shaking the thought out of his head he actually had to stop and think about the next question. To be honest he had no idea. He's only ever heard rumors about it. Maybe he could make something up and Myron play hook line and sinker. Nah, he was having to much fun with the truth. If he started lying now then he'd be making up everything after and it was hard to stick to a lie, well for him it was.
"Hahah, i couldn't tell you to be honest. I never met an Eve that had the nerve to try and claim two at once. When i find one ill let you know. Give me your number and ill call you when i find out. I know where to get information from.~" he winked playfully at him. "There is a vampire in town, he's nearly four decades old! He knows everything. He knows the secret to killing us all too. I hear he's suicidal from others." Okay maybe that one was a playful taunt. Conner was just having fun right now. Of course he'd know allot of people. It wasn't hard for servamp's to smell others around them. Shaking the thought out of his head he chimed happily. "Hey! Killing is the name of the game. Taking out as many as you can is the plan. No hero has ever went through a game without killing and covering up their crimes to make it to the next level."
Winking at Myron that should answer both his question and his statement. Waiting for Myron to grab his wallet he went as far as to whisper something into Myron's ear. This now, this he didn't want others to know pre se. "If you look up Conner Winston, you will see i'm banned from New york. I might have committed a crime or two and father sent me far away to escape. so.. i might be a bit insane. Aren't you glad i'm on your side and taking a liking to you?" That. that was to his comment about his morbid sense of humor. Surely enough though when he went on to talk about the items he quickly grabbed the items and put them up just like he was asked.. er told to. Hey! A friendship was a little give and take right? So he had no problem with this much at least. Once he was sure everything was out the basket he pointed forwards.
"The great hedgehog has delivered all the times! Onwards to the next stop we go!" He cooed happily enjoying himself. Maybe tonight was going to be a fun night after all. Giving a toothy grin he wasn't sure which to respond to first. so he went with both! "That's right! Insolence the great hedgehog is not only experienced in the world but has the perfect birthday and no one shall ever forget this face." Hey you had to give it to him. He was proud of himself and didn't let things get to him that often. Waiting for the other to pay for it Conner held his arms out to the cashier. "Here, here, place them here. I Refuse to get down." Okay maybe that one was more of a warning to Myron.
Why? Because one he wasn't heavy and he knew it. He weighed a mere one thirty, blame it all on the greens he ate instead of meat. So he knew Myron wouldn't have a problem carrying him. If that wasn't good enough. Well he wasn't done talking yet! "Hey! Do you remember the subclass i was talking about? How they are humans that we bring back with our blood. Did you know when the human is reborn they are given an ability! I seen some with fire! One with a weird light ability.. and one even had a singing ability! Ha! That was so damn fucked up! I feel asleep and i remember nothing after that! I just remember all my shit was gone. My credit cards, my shoes and my glasses.. That was sooo annoying i couldn't see shit i was stumbling around like 'i'll kill you bitch!"
Thats right Conner knew how to keep others interested and he knew how to get what he wanted. "Hey! Can you make a Dark 'N' stormy? i haven't had that since i was in new jersey!" Looking up at the sky he started to wonder what time it was.. A full moon? "Hey! Hey! Look up there! lets howl at the moon!' He really had no intention to, he would, but he was just spitting out nonsense now for fun.
Post by Myron Kotov on Mar 15, 2017 2:23:52 GMT -5
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”I haven’t made a dark and stormy in a while.” Myron replied. It wasn't one of the most popular drinks at the bar to say the least. The last time he made it was, let’s say, well over half a year ago. He hoped he wouldn't screw the drink up if he had to make one, but hey. You gotta have some confidence in your abilities. If he didn't become a bartender, he’d probably would've ended up going to college and end up laying in a bunch of student debt. He was supposed to go to college back in Russia, and his parents were obviously going to pay for it, but then he ran off, since he didn't want to be apart of the family business. Might be considered a little cowardly, now that he thinks about it. Although, maybe the family business wouldn't have been so bad. Real estate can't be that terrible. And then Conner had replied to his next line of words. He honestly hoped he wouldn't have replied and would've just left it at that, but he's so talkative it didn't surprise him that he did respond.
“Uh...right. So then I guess you’re actually a sadomasochist.” He blankly said. Getting into a fight with a servamp wouldn't exactly be something he'd be all in to. From what he's heard Conner say, they're pretty damn strong. Not someone you’d want to mess with. At least, not for Myron. He was perfectly fine without any violence, especially violence which would come from a servamp. Or an eve or subclass, for that matter. He still didn't know too much about subclasses however. He could only assume they had something up their sleeve that'd be an advantage in a fight. “I’m guessing this is how you usually get numbers.” He teased, not really knowing what else to say. He really wasn't sure if he was serious about the number thing, and if he was Myron had no idea if he’d even want to give him his number. And that reminded him, he should probably check the time. He pulled out his phone from his breast pocket real quick and let the screen turn on. 11:37. Were they really out that long already? Time sure flies. He slid his phone quickly back into his pocket.
“Life is just a game for you, isn’t it? Must be nice.” He simply commented on the killing thing Conner said. As soon as Conner leaned in a bit closer, he was tempted to cross his arms and glare at him whilst ranting about personal space again. Of course, if he crossed his arms, Conner would fall off his back unless he leaned forward. Way forward. Conner started whispering, and Myron listened carefully. Whispering always meant secrets, and he always had respect for them. “Considering that you’re a servamp, I think having you on my side would be good regardless of your past.” He stated in a flat, to-the-point voice. He was curious about what he did exactly to get banned from New York, but he wouldn't pry. If he was meant to know, he’d learn about it in due time. As soon as the items got rang up, he slid Conner’s credit card across the card scanner, and signed it. He placed the card back into the wallet and handed it back to Conner. Conner seemed to have gotten a hold of the bag, so he’d let him deal with that.
“Well, I know I sure won’t.” He replied back. He would be pretty hard to forget. He was probably the most eccentric person he's ever met in his life. He then went back to talking about subclasses. He was kind of glad about it actually—he didn't get to learn much about them compared to what he learned of servamps and eves. “That must’ve been one helluva night.” He had no doubt about that. If he was stumbling around, just how bad was his eyesight? Or maybe he was just very disorientated. Not like he’d know for sure. Only Conner would know that. “And a dark and stormy? Yeah, no problem.” He’d get to stretch his bartending skills yet again. Which is good, if he plans on being an even better bartender. There was still much to learn and improve on. He looked up towards the sky as soon as Conner made his comment about the moon. “Yeah, no. You can do that by yourself.” There was no way he’d howl at it. At least, not sober anyways. You'd be surprised at the things he was willing to do while drunk off his ass.
769 words ✖ Conner Winston ✖ notes: true he is rather amusing
Hey! He said he hasn't made it in a while, not that he didn't know how! So this was looking like a very promising night! He was getting a drink that was going to have grapefruit in it, which he wasn't completely sold on by the way, but he would even get a Dark 'n' stormy before it was over with! This was going to be one fun night for him. He only hoped that Myron was ready for a side of Conner that he wasn't expecting. This would be fun if he could actually get drunk. The firs two was only a start! He was feeling a bit warm on the inside but clearly it wasn't enough yet! He heard rum was really strong. Maybe that could actually knock his socks off. Looking down at his orange and black stripped socks he couldn't help but to snicker a bit at the thought. He'd have to be toasted to think they flew off him! Wait, Myron was talking.
A sadomasochist? that was the first time he heard that. No that was the first time he heard Myron say something so bold. Grinning from ear to ear he felt like he was getting the other to actually talk easy with him. Well he would reward him! "Hell yeah i am! I'm the perfect partner to play with. I can take a beating and lash one right back at you! you Know what Myron, i like you! We going to be good friends! I'll be nice, i'll change your username while im at it!" He declared happily, he really didn't care if the feeling was mutual. He already declared him as a friend.. in fact. " Insolence, the great hedgehog accepted Myron, the hidden bartender into his party! Please continue on your adventures and be wear of the lurking shadows!" He Announced as if it was something you'd see on the bottom of your screen after selecting a party member to join your team.
Hey, at least if anyone asked Myron could say Conner lived in a fanasty world and was skipping out on his medication. No one would ask questions or even think twice about it. Allot of people was on medication now a days for problems. Hell he figured most people thought he was on something anyways, or crazy, from the stares he'd get on a daily basic anyway. Wait, numbers? "Pfft. The greathedgehog doesn't give a shit about background characters! The only numbers i get is from party members. Most of my old ones are dead or in a different state. So i threw it away. If im in a new state then why do i need them party members? A hero has to continue on. If his party members stay behind then that's not my problem." He snorted at the thought, both holding his wallet and the bags.
"You're apart of the game now. Your life is about to change Myron, the hidden Bartender. so be on alert, The Great hedgehog will do you a favor. i'll find you a servamp to serve under you! Or a subclass and make then stand with you. I'll send reinforcements to keep you safe while your hero is out collecting more party members. after all.." Letting his glasses slip down on his nose ever so slightly. His crimson eyes peering into the hidden ones. "I'm allot stronger then the weak ass bitches that surround you daily. I'm nearly One fifty. How strong do you think i am compared to the eighteen through fifty ratio you find around you. But if you want someone truly strong. Seek out the one who is double my age. But be warned. He's more violent then me when angered." He chuckled at the thought, throwing his arm up in the air he looked at the night sky.
Myron said he wasn't going to howl right? Taking a deep breath he let it burn in his chest before letting out a loud howl. Why? Why not? He loved when others looked at him! Ahhwhooo!" He knew he was a hedgehog but he was just feeling to damn good right now that he couldn't contain himself. Wait.. He had a fun idea actually. Wiggling off Myron's back he let his heels click on the ground. Quickly spinning around to look at Myron he wore an expression that could only spell trouble Hey, wanna see how strong i am? I may not have my weapon yet. I'll need my Eve first. But i can show you by destroying something! Or you can follow me into this dark alley and i'll show you something that will sweep you off your feet. Since you seem like the type that hates attention on you. your choice, lead the party~" He playfully taunted Myron waiting for his reaction before doing anything else.
Post by Myron Kotov on Mar 15, 2017 17:52:58 GMT -5
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Myron looked at him with a blank face as soon as he started talking his game talk again. So they're friends now it seems. He decided he’d just roll with it for now. He didn't exactly consider Conner a friend, as it took him a while to consider anyone a friend. For him, they were just friendly acquaintances. “Yeah, seems like you.” He simply replied to his speech about how he doesn't keep the numbers of anyone from a different area. Myron isn't one to speak. He did the exact same thing when he left Russia. Besides, it’d be expensive to make oversea phone calls. He didn't want to pay for that. And the fact his friends would easily just sell out where he's at to his parents given they had an offer involving money wasn't the biggest comfort either. He knew full well that they’d do anything for money. Including getting close to the quiet kid. But, at least a few of them stuck around after they learned they weren't getting anything out of him. It was his parents who had the money after all, not him.
“Hmm. Knowing one servamp is enough. And who exactly would come after me?” He questioned. He’s never really had any trouble the whole entire time he’s lived here. It’s not like he had anything of value on him. Or that he’s famous in any sense of the word. He's far from it. “I’m sure you're stronger than the majority. But I think I’m fine just knowing you for now.” He never really liked making too many contacts at a single time. Getting to know Conner would be enough for a few weeks. Besides, why would he want to befriend someone who gets extremely violent when angered? He didn't want to have to walk on eggshells around someone he was supposed to call a friend. It just wasn't ideal. And then, Conner howled. He actually howled. He wasn't sure what to expect from him, honestly. Though, this didn't surprise him at all.
After Conner had climbed off his back, he gave him a choice between two options. One where he knew what he’d be doing, and the other he left as vague as could it be. So, attract attention, or go into a dark alley with someone you still don't know all too well. Both sounded terrible. But from what he knew of Conner so far, he wouldn't budge until Myron chose one of the options he presented before him. Oh, he's going to end up regretting this, wasn't he? But he was also kind of curious. He trusted Conner enough that he wouldn't hurt him, but was it really the right judgement? Either way, he spoke. “Alley. I guess.” With his arms crossed together once again, he headed into the alley. He wasn't sure if he was even prepared for whatever Conner would do. But now he had to brace himself for the worst. He sighed. At least he wouldn't cause another public scene with this option.
505 words ✖ Conner Winston ✖ notes: and we both know who’s the cat lmao
Myron Kotov | Conner is just messing with him now XD
"Who indeed." He mumbled back towards Myron's question. If others thought he was just a human then no one should bother him. Conner was sure he didn't have any enemies right now but he was sure he could make some later so that he could have some fun and fight others! Although he needed an eve! His first thought was to trick Myron into it.. yet the man seemed a bit to calm and relaxed for his taste. He needed someone that could keep up with him and his energy! Shaking the thought out of his head for now he went on to howl at the moon and well.. enjoying himself. It wasn't every day that he had this much fun. besides the night was just starting right? Damn he still didn't ask what time it was yet! Oh well he'd find out when they got back to the mans home.
Wait he complimented him a moment ago didn't he? Man he bout let that one slip through his fingers by thinking about what time it was. Snickering almost sicking he pointed his thumb back at himself. "That's right! I can prove it too. I got the ass to back it up too!" He was sure he heard that saying back in New york.. Who was it.. Maybe it was a student. Yeah he remembered now! It was a student! They told him he didn't have the ass to back up his words. well he did now. It was funny how time changed everything! Although that didn't matter now, he was more focused on Myron and what his answer was going to be. Would he really follow some nut job into a dark alley where others could hear you but not see you? Wasn't he scared that Conner might try and kill him as soon as they was out of view from others?
Clearly he wasn't! Because as soon as he got his answer Conner reached over to grab the helm of Myron's shirt, since he had his arms crossed after all. He wasn't tugging lightly, it was a tug that showed he wanted you to keep up with him, or at least move. He wasn't about to just play around. well okay everything he done was considered playing around wasn't it? Looking back at Myron before disappearing into the dark Alley he taunted him playfully, teasing even. "Into the darkness of the night. All alone I walk the streets until I find someone who is just like me.~" He cooed happily. Yes it was a quote from a song, but it just seemed like perfect timing. Why? Maybe he was being a bit sadistic right now and wanted to give Myron that thought in the back of his head that said he should have choose option A instead.
Once they was all along in the dark Alley he held his arms out to the man. "Grab the bags! I'll need both hands to do this or i might break something and you might actually get hurt, Hidden bartender." He chimed happily once more. Have you ever had one them moments where you felt like you was trapped and either way you was screwed? Waiting for Myron to grab the bags, which from what he had seen all night he seemed so curious. He seemed almost willing to go with anything to learn something new. Or rather he seemed like he was the type that wouldn't think to much on a topic. Once he was sure their groceries, items was not going to be damaged he quickly moved forwards. Now this was probably going to piss the taller male off.
Being a vampire he was allot stronger then anyone of his size, that was a human. Without giving the male to much time to realize what was going on he sweep him up in his arms, yes princess style. Only to jump up in the air and take off. Not many humans knew this about Servamp's. All Servamp's could fly. All pure blooded vampires, unlike Subclass' had the ability to fly and or levite for a while. Laughing happily once they was off the ground he looked over at Myron, his smile twisted into one that could only show how excited he was, not to mention how amused he was. "The Great hedgehog sweeps the Hidden bartender up in his arms, soaring into the ablaze! Soaring over the night sky like a villain!" He laughed happily, playfully. Occasionally he would go lower and kick off from buildings, just to get a reaction out of the other. "Direct me! Which way"
Post by Myron Kotov on Mar 17, 2017 3:29:54 GMT -5
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Myron had a look of discontent on his face as Conner pulled at his shirt. He better not mess it up, because if he did you know who will have to pay to replace it for a new one. And he wasn't tugging lightly. Any harder and he’s sure he could stretch the shirt out. If he did, hopefully it wouldn't be too noticeable. Strict boss always meant strict rules, strict uniform and strict upkeep. It was more trouble than it was worth, truthfully, but it was his only job. Where would he ever find another place to be a barkeep if he got fired? Well, he probably could find another bar but he enjoyed working there. It was nice job at a nice bar. “Lucky for me, I’m not like you at all.” He jested, keeping a straight face on as he did so. He hauled himself into the alleyway after Conner.
He did question if going into an alley with him was a good idea, once again. Going into an alley with someone you didn't know well at all didn't really rest easy with him, but he really didn't want to make a scene out in public. At least, not again. But Conner didn't seem like he'd try hurting him anytime soon. After all, he did say ‘aren’t you glad I’m on your side’ and it had to have held meaning of some sort. Or, at least he hoped. He could've easily been lying. He didn't seem like he was the type to be above that, not even slightly. Hell, Myron didn't even know how much he should believe, but he decided to give him the benefit of doubt for everything he's said thus far. That, and there weren't any inconsistencies in anything he’s said so far. So, that either meant he was telling the truth, or that he was just one very good liar.
As soon as Conner reached his arms out with the bags and told him to take them, he did it. But might actually get hurt otherwise? He gave him a confused look, but a short lived one. Best not to question him on this, and just trust him. Frankly, he was probably going to regret this. Before he knew it, the other had swept him up in his arms. Slightly dazed and most certainly confused, he felt like he should be barking out a rant of some sort. What was the meaning of this after all? Just to prove he could pick him up? Then, they started floating in midair. He's never been more confused than in this moment. Yup, he definitely regretted this. “...W-what...?” He muttered to himself. He hated heights, but he was simply too stunned to really think of that right now. The other seemed to be having fun at least. He jumped back a little the first time Conner decided to go lower and jump off of buildings for a quick moment. He got used to it on the second or third time, but it still unsettled him each time he would do it. This whole situation reminded him of his first plane ride. He hated it. They were so high up in the sky he could feel his stomach turn, and the plane’s turbulence didn't help at all. He felt the same way with Conner here. But he was more uneasy than he would be if he were just on a plane.
He wondered if anyone would notice them. I mean, a flying guy who holding another guy was extremely out of the ordinary. If some photographer were to snap a shot of this, he wondered if Conner would be written out as some kind of cryptid in disguise as a human. He especially wondered how he’d be questioned after being identified. Knowing Conner, if he was identified, he’d probably just run off or something. He wouldn't put up with the questions from the officials. Or, maybe they’d just think of him as what he is, a vampire. Either way, if they get noticed, it wouldn't be a good ending for him. Conner asked him to direct him, and Myron stuttered for a moment. “...D-direct?!” He essentially shouted, stopping his mouth from moving anymore to take a deep breath and calm himself a bit. “Well, we’re almost to my place. Just keep heading forward for two blocks and turn right, then keep going until you reach a five story apartment.” He spoke in a calm, albeit pressured voice. He didn't like heights, and he supposed that was obvious.
Myron Kotov | Sorry for the wait! Enjoy conner being weird.
He was really starting to dig that jesting tone of Myron! Something about it made him happy and want to pounce on the larger male. Why? Because it was strangely cute. Humans really had one thing going for them it seemed. Luckily for Myron, Conner had already decided they was going to be friends. He was pretty sure he'd benefit from the friendship more then Myron but hey! at least Myron would never be bored around him. Once Myron had ahold of the bags he quickly jumped in the air. He loved this part! Not only was he soaring through the air but look at Myron's panicked face. he loved humans! They was all so exciting when they was scared or freaked out. The fact that they looked panicked from the thought that they might die.
Sometimes he envied them before he realized something. He wouldn't be scared, he'd be so turned on and excited at moments like this. Yah he knew he had some mental problems okay. But something about being scared and hurt got the blondes blood pumping in high gear. Shaking the thought out of his head he looked back at Myron, a playful, happy smile. "I told you i would sweep you off your feet!" he smiled cheeky at the other. He was having to much fun right now. He could probably honestly say this was the most fun he has had in a few weeks at least. Looking down at Myron he couldn't help but to wonder what was going through his head right now.
Shrugging the thought off he waited for his direction otherwise he was just going to have fun bouncing from roof top to the other. Why? This way he could say he was just jumping if someone seem then. Not not for his own self. He figured it might cause Myron to much trouble if he just flew instead of making it seem as if they was merely jumping. Look there! Conner was considering Myron over him once more. See he could be a good friend! Well good enough. Finally when he heard what he wanted he dead stopped on a hotel top. He said right, right? Looking around for the apartment Myron was talking about he soon gasped when he spotted it. "Aye! Land hoe!" he cried out as if they was on a boat.
Grinning at Myron he gave him a fair warning before running and jumping off the building he was standing on. He could fly so he didn't have to worry about them hitting the ground. When they finally made it to Myron's place he landed on the ground, stumbling a bit with the landing but he didn't fall. he just needed a moment to get his feet on the ground. Letting Myron down he tossed his hands behind his head all happily. "Mission complete! The great hedgehog and the hidden bartender may now move on to the next level! Please continue on wards!" There he went again, everything was a game and he felt the need to announce that they had completed the 'level'
Grinning playfully Conner practically bounced around Myron this time. "Hey, hey! I forgot something." He exclaimed happily, waiting for Myron to pay him attention. Once he was sure the males attention was on him he leaned up on his toes so he was eye level with Myron instead of their three inch different. "Myron, you have really pretty eyes. They make me think of envy. I never seen that color before. make sure to keep them hidden! They can be out secret weapon later." a compliment with a weird request anyone? Hitting Myron's chest with the back of his hand gave a happy little laugh. Wasn't Myron lucky to have a friend like him? He was both honest and a total shit head all in one.
Post by Myron Kotov on Mar 23, 2017 14:03:27 GMT -5
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Myron stared at Conner as he said that. “...Sure you did….” He simply said in response. At this point, he was getting used to being airborne as the blonde jumped from building to building. He still didn't like it, but he was getting used to it at least. Myron wondered why Conner just had to show him this skill instead of just telling him about it. But it's not like Conner knew he hated heights. He was growing pretty comfortable with Conner holding him. As much as he hated being touched, he did like the warmth others’ bodies would produce as embarrassing as that is to admit. He produced a lot of body heat himself, but he always enjoyed hotter environments. He tried to keep himself on edge, but he couldn't help but find himself sinking into a relaxed and laid back position. He really hoped Conner wouldn't notice. That would be extremely embarrassing. And if he did notice, hopefully he'd leave it alone and wouldn't say anything. But what are the chances of that? It’s Conner. If he noticed, he would say something. Myron let out a quiet groan as he thought of the situation he was in.
As soon as Conner landed and placed him on the ground, he quickly looked down at the ground. He felt a little woozy. Dammit, he hated heights. But it wasn't like he was going to throw up. Even when he actually did feel like throwing up, he rarely ever would. His stomach was just too strong for the act. He looked over at Conner as he jumped around for his attention. Oh please. He just now complimented his eyes? He just had to wait? He felt a frown tugging at his face. “They're not that pretty.” He growled before he continued speaking. “But you don’t have to worry about them being seen. I like to keep them hidden.” He said in such a matter-of-fact manner. It was true. He hid them as much as he could. He honestly wondered why having others compliment his eyes was such a big pet peeve to him, and he couldn't figure it out for the life of him. It was something that is just what it is.
He turned towards the apartment’s door and took out his key card, and slid it into the slot on the door. The little light turned from red to green and that meant they’d be able to enter. He opened the door and held it open for Conner to enter first. It’d automatically lock from the outside once it was shut. Sure, he could've just shut it quickly before Conner could get in and lock him outside then proceed to tease him about it before opening it again for him, but he knew Conner was strong enough to break the door down. He didn't want to pay for that. It’d way be too expensive and it most certainly would put a big dent in his wallet that would take months to fix. It was then he realized he actually wouldn't have to pay for any of it if Conner broke it. Conner would. He wondered why he was trying to take responsibility for Conner’s theoretical actions. It made no sense to him.
Once Conner was inside, he made his way over to elevator. Conner better be following otherwise he’d be left behind. If anything, he hoped Conner wouldn't pull him aside and ask to take the stairs. His room was three stories up and it was one of the ones that was further down the hall. The elevator was much quicker than the stairs. He pressed the up button and proceeded to wait for the elevator to come to where they were. He hoped Conner wasn't the type to press all the buttons. The building was only four stories big, but it’d still be annoying to stop on almost every floor including the basement level. Residents weren't even allowed on the basement floor so he’d probably get into trouble if Conner decided to go exploring in the deep, dark basement. He’d probably end up calling it a dungeon or something like that. As the elevator door opened, he stepped inside and waited for Conner to enter.
707 words ✖ Conner Winston ✖ notes: i’m a patient one so it's ok 👌
So two things. Conner did notice how Myron was almost resting comfortably in his arms. Yet he wouldn't say nothing, figuring he was just trying to get comfortable and not look down. So lucky for Myron, Conner didn't think nothing of it. Two? When Myron looked un happy with his compliment... well that just made the blonde burst out into a laughing fit. He didn't understand this guy. He was so weird. Maybe he was just shy when it come to his eyes. "Whatever you say bartender! but i like them. They so weird and different. Makes you perfect for my party! I don't like normals. They to boring. My party needs to be amazing and different. Each have something they.. well that makes them stand out and your eyes are that!" Frankly he might have been making this situation worse, he understood that he really did!
But he didn't care he was always the honest type that said what he meant and always meant what he said! Quickly ducking in under Myron's arm he let himself in, even if Myron did hold the door open for him he liked this better. Thinking he let himself in. Heading over to the elevator with Myron he happily ran inside and looked at the buttons. There wasn't many rooms here was there? Well floors. good, he could probably explore every one of them before morning anyways. Or rather before Myron woke up. Grinning at the thought he looked over at Myron with a playful almost innocent smile. Really one shouldn't be trusted but hey! Myron invited him this far now didn't he? Placing his hands behind his back he just waited to see what floor they was going to.
When he seen three he titled his head a bit. so he didn't live on the top floor? Boo and here he was wanting to go to the roof and look at the stars. Oh Well he could deal with just annoying the neighbors instead. Looking back at Myron once more he decided to be a bit mean. "Hey, hey! Have you ever thought about pushing someone out a three story building, window?" He questioned him, almost as if it was the most normal thing in the world to ask someone. Although he really didn't wait on the answer before he went on to speak. "Hey what about that dog? do you always keep it? I mean it wont be in the apartment will it? I might get scared and hurt you~" He playfully teased this time. Myron did know how hedgehogs done if they was scared or upset right? just the thought amused him. Sure he didn't have quills when he was a human but that didn't mean he couldn't try and pester him as he waited for the elevator to stop. Plus, he really did like to talk allot.
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