[ funny because at times that was all Emet-Selch did do was sleep-- certainly aside from the wanderings throughout the first to see exactly how changes were wrought upon the Star, he would find a quiet place to just nap-- that was the key number one way of staving off the infernal boredom of being alive for a near milleninum-- one could only see so much change-- humans could only discover fire so many times before it just seemed rather overdone. Human ingenuity touched him, but he had seen it all before. The glorious rise and then the equally catastrophic and tumultuous fall. He never truly dreamt though, he sank into memories; occasionally he would find something to be amused by; either the sound of his own prosaic back and forth or something new and delightful-- though over his many lifetimes, the thrill of firsts had died down into a glorious pit of ennui.
So it was almost a surprise with Sigr-- and for a brief moment, he felt some life flow into him, some sincere life; and amusement. He lived on the feeling of amusement and he clung to the novelty-- it kept out the wretched thoughts that seemed to spin around in his mind and refuse to stop-- so if there was a chance at levity, jaded soul that he was-- he would seize upon it.
In essence, perhaps Sigr was doing him a favor.
He shrugged a bit, though his lips managed to quirk-- and if he knew that Sigr found him even remotely attractive-- that would've appealed to a much baser side to him-- but maybe he still had somewhat of an idea, and that was intriguing to say the least. Perhaps he'd have to endeavor to be a little more entertaining in terms of company; complying could do nothing but stave off boredom-- and hurtling toward the Rejoining had thus far proven to be tedious. ]
I always have questions, my delightfully furry friend-- and since you've asked such an amusing one, I feel that it's only fair that I rise to the occasion.
[ Evil ascian plans were always on the menu; incessantly so. But there was a part of Emet-Selch that appeared to almost 'be' human, what with statements left ever so vaugely that there was some part of him that was envious of the human expirience, and also perhaps a little bit saddened by it as well. Perhaps it was because back when time began for him, the Amaurotines did display human like characteristics, they did love-- they had families, they debated with friends and read books underneath trees on particularly lovely days
This was perhaps the first sign of 'life' that has come from Emet-Selch with the exception of rightous indignation ]
How serious of an offense is it to pull your tail?
[ the thwap of the tail against the stone floor had certainly not escaped his notice ]
TOTALLY living for this rn
So it was almost a surprise with Sigr-- and for a brief moment, he felt some life flow into him, some sincere life; and amusement. He lived on the feeling of amusement and he clung to the novelty-- it kept out the wretched thoughts that seemed to spin around in his mind and refuse to stop-- so if there was a chance at levity, jaded soul that he was-- he would seize upon it.
In essence, perhaps Sigr was doing him a favor.
He shrugged a bit, though his lips managed to quirk-- and if he knew that Sigr found him even remotely attractive-- that would've appealed to a much baser side to him-- but maybe he still had somewhat of an idea, and that was intriguing to say the least. Perhaps he'd have to endeavor to be a little more entertaining in terms of company; complying could do nothing but stave off boredom-- and hurtling toward the Rejoining had thus far proven to be tedious. ]
I always have questions, my delightfully furry friend-- and since you've asked such an amusing one, I feel that it's only fair that I rise to the occasion.
[ Evil ascian plans were always on the menu; incessantly so. But there was a part of Emet-Selch that appeared to almost 'be' human, what with statements left ever so vaugely that there was some part of him that was envious of the human expirience, and also perhaps a little bit saddened by it as well. Perhaps it was because back when time began for him, the Amaurotines did display human like characteristics, they did love-- they had families, they debated with friends and read books underneath trees on particularly lovely days
This was perhaps the first sign of 'life' that has come from Emet-Selch with the exception of rightous indignation ]
How serious of an offense is it to pull your tail?
[ the thwap of the tail against the stone floor had certainly not escaped his notice ]