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Post by Azrael on Apr 15, 2018 4:41:40 GMT
Loki was a bit stunned by the harmless little shoulder bump, it had an effect on him that he didn't expect. He swallowed hard and focused on looking forward and hoped his cheeks hadn't reddened. Why was he being like this? So clumsy and shy over a strange man? He's had crushes before, sure, but this had a much wilder effect. He looked over at Leo from the corner of his eyes, "I see. No, You can stay. Do you want to talk more about it? Because you can." He'd admit he was curious, but he also wondered if the other man needed to talk about it more.
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Post by Kitty on Apr 18, 2018 17:43:10 GMT
⌖ Leo ⌖ Leo blinked. He hadn't expected that response. Do I want to talk about it? he wondered, walking along silently for a moment as he considered what harm could come from answering the question. His confession hadn't seemed to worried Loki too much. In fact, the other man might even have been interested in learning more. Nevertheless, Leo decided to be careful with how much he revealed. He swallowed. “I won't say it wasn't hard. There's a strong hierarchy system in most gangs and mine was no exception, so I immediately stuck out since I don't tend to care about status and whatnot. My 'lack of respect' got me in trouble a few times,” absentmindedly he itched his collarbone where, underneath his clothes, there was a bullet-shaped scar from one aforementioned show of disrespect. “Other than that it wasn't too bad. I was never forced to do anything I didn't want to, though I suppose by not stopping others from doing it I'm equally guilty." His mood rapidly decreased the more he spoke, so he decided it would be best to move the attention away from him for a little while. He gave Loki an empty smile. "But enough about me, what about you? What's life been like for you so far?” Addressed: Loki Mentioned: --- Notes: Sorry I took so long to reply!!!
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Post by Azrael on May 4, 2018 3:02:13 GMT
"I see." Loki said after a long and considering moment. He turned to study the man in a new light, sensing he was starting to feel ill about the subject. He looked away when the question was turned on him. "I'm a wanderer, a collector. I trade out goods I find in order to afford food. Other than that it's been pretty decent. I've been able to find good enough friends to trust and such." He shrugged his shoulders, feeling solemn now that Leo was too. He didn't know where to take the conversation from there. But up ahead was his housing, In the outskirts.
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