[ Emet-Selch was not afraid to admit that he had a mortal instance of a life, one actually of many as he just couldn't resist what could only be an Ascian form of roleplay- where put himself in a body not his own and traipsed his merry way, enjoy the glory and the the trials that humanity had to offer. Most certainly a conundrum.
And how astute of Sigr to point out that perhaps the Ascian was a cat, that certainly would of been fitting-- though a pampered house cat more like it, certainly nothing within Sigr's caliber.
He finally decides to put action to this conversation, to see how it would go. His fingers slowly fall down and then his thumb manages to just brush a tuft of fur just behind Sigr's ear, and if it were not him doing this to someone with no doubt 'very' sharp senses, it likely wouldn't of been felt at all. He remembered how if he placed his hand just right, the cat would greedily lean into the touch
I think I may just LIVE for Sigr-- seriously
[ Emet-Selch was not afraid to admit that he had a mortal instance of a life, one actually of many as he just couldn't resist what could only be an Ascian form of roleplay- where put himself in a body not his own and traipsed his merry way, enjoy the glory and the the trials that humanity had to offer. Most certainly a conundrum.
And how astute of Sigr to point out that perhaps the Ascian was a cat, that certainly would of been fitting-- though a pampered house cat more like it, certainly nothing within Sigr's caliber.
He finally decides to put action to this conversation, to see how it would go. His fingers slowly fall down and then his thumb manages to just brush a tuft of fur just behind Sigr's ear, and if it were not him doing this to someone with no doubt 'very' sharp senses, it likely wouldn't of been felt at all. He remembered how if he placed his hand just right, the cat would greedily lean into the touch
This was all for research, of course ]