Meeristali Peradun
Cat Dad
At Johnny Diamonds', you had to sometimes just... roll your eyes, which was what Peradun did, internally. Arms crossed, he watched the root-smoking blonde talk, and contemplated the look of the guy, dark eyebrows, slim face, and all, for a good few minutes until he stopped talking. 'Not bad' on a scale of ugly to handsome was the verdict.
"I like knuckle sandwiches best, Diamonds," he replied, mouth widening into a very feline grin, "and I prefer handing them out, myself."
Aside from that, his nose wrinkled as the cigarette was passed to Darius. He didn't partake himself, but didn't have any judgements for those that did. He much preferred remaining sharp, and could effect an almost eerie calm, particularly where others might expect anger. All in all, this only confirmed that Avalore kept some strange friends.
"I like knuckle sandwiches best, Diamonds," he replied, mouth widening into a very feline grin, "and I prefer handing them out, myself."
Aside from that, his nose wrinkled as the cigarette was passed to Darius. He didn't partake himself, but didn't have any judgements for those that did. He much preferred remaining sharp, and could effect an almost eerie calm, particularly where others might expect anger. All in all, this only confirmed that Avalore kept some strange friends.
[member="Johnny Diamonds"] | [member="Tora Vell"] | [member="Avano Reed"] | [member="Darius Olar"] | [member="Lira Dajenn"] | [member="Tugoro Taidarious"] | [member="The Dark Man"]