Bruno's every antsy motion, every uneasy word is taken in with a sharp, attentive gaze. So, a relatively solitary man. Eager to please. Probably lonely.
Perfect.
When the door is shut and the human comes close to sit, Kronid nods a little, fingers still playing at the coins. "A bit. It always takes me a little time to recover from the vertigo. I am as glad for your company as I am surprised to hear you have few stopping by for social reasons...a pretty thing like you."
A measured beat, followed by practiced sheepishness. A web he's spun over and over and over again. "Oh, listen to me. That was so forward, I do apologize. I have been alone on the road for too long."
Slinging off his satchel, then his coat, Kronid acts like he had said nothing out of the ordinary.
"Visions, you keep mentioning. So are you the one the town mentioned? Who can see the future?"
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Date: 2022-03-10 12:28 pm (UTC)Perfect.
When the door is shut and the human comes close to sit, Kronid nods a little, fingers still playing at the coins. "A bit. It always takes me a little time to recover from the vertigo. I am as glad for your company as I am surprised to hear you have few stopping by for social reasons...a pretty thing like you."
A measured beat, followed by practiced sheepishness. A web he's spun over and over and over again. "Oh, listen to me. That was so forward, I do apologize. I have been alone on the road for too long."
Slinging off his satchel, then his coat, Kronid acts like he had said nothing out of the ordinary.
"Visions, you keep mentioning. So are you the one the town mentioned? Who can see the future?"