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She gazed at him innocently and tilted her head slightly. Haku tilted his head fittingly along with her. He stared lazily as she ventured a few steps closer and spoke to him. Firefly what. Surely she had some sort of surname, but if she did not bother to present herself with full name then so be it, was not his problem. She mumbled something directed at him, but his ears flickered lazily, deciding to take in the brilliant song of a bird a few trees behind him. If it was something that mattered then she would simply have to learn to speak louder. She seemed dazzling in her pose and gave him for some odd reason such a twinkling smile. Then she spoke some more, and left the scene to him.
He clicked his jaws together a few times, tilting his head to the other side, simply staring at her. He liked her light accent of Ireland. She had been places he had not. The male was not an adventurer so to speak, but the thought was extraordinary tempting because he knew he would be stuck here for quite a while. He had been granted the leader title and been somewhat confused. Although their relationship was not warm, Cer and Haku would make a wonderful leader team in the future. They were quite opposite of each other. Cercelee would point, and Haku would fetch, hurt, murder, rape, whatever she wanted, plus a dash of more drama.
He was ignorant to the female’s subtle hints, as he usually preferred heavier actions that revealed an other being’s plot. He was not brilliant with small details unless looking for them. We are quite lonely, aye. A lonely shrug left his lips. He raised his eyebrow slightly, eying the female up and down. Are you lonely, perhaps, little Firefly? The smirk stayed and his eyes twinkled.