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It's almost like Tyki is trapped in a bathroom with the squabbling pair, Jasdero and Devit, even down to the very points of the argument flung at the painted man on the door. A slight smile forms on his mouth, weathering the tirade with a hidden fondness for the thought of his family, wherever they are now. He doesn't at all seem bothered by the vitriol against humanity this stranger displays; it's almost nice not to pretend, or at least not to have to pretend that he's on humanity's side for the moment.]
Ah, I'm not sure that's going to work. It's all about the performance, you know.
[Tyki finally pipes up where he's leaning by the sink counter, hands tucked casually into the pockets of his slacks.]
They had been so engrossed in the gradually escalating argument with the shitty painting that another's presence had utterly escaped them. There is a moment of hesitation as they try to figure out what to do with everything they'd just spilled. Normally, they expect this kind of thing to be reported immediately to the Witches' Association, which would doubtlessly seek to acquire them again—and that would mark a quick departure of their newfound freedom.
Yet—the man before them doesn't quite resemble any human they've encountered yet in scent if not sight, idk how you have Tyki looking. Neither does he seem horrified, or even particularly surprised, at the words that had left Bakugami's mouth; this man is likely not a majik, but perhaps something different, something that's neither.
Not without caution, but at least without hostility, Bakugami straightens, facing him properly with their arms crossed beneath their stole. ]
Performance? Of what? Contrition? Please. I can't even pretend to feel sorry about the fate that would've befallen those imbeciles.
[ "Would've." What they planned to do had failed miserably. ]
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It's almost like Tyki is trapped in a bathroom with the squabbling pair, Jasdero and Devit, even down to the very points of the argument flung at the painted man on the door. A slight smile forms on his mouth, weathering the tirade with a hidden fondness for the thought of his family, wherever they are now. He doesn't at all seem bothered by the vitriol against humanity this stranger displays; it's almost nice not to pretend, or at least not to have to pretend that he's on humanity's side for the moment.]
Ah, I'm not sure that's going to work. It's all about the performance, you know.
[Tyki finally pipes up where he's leaning by the sink counter, hands tucked casually into the pockets of his slacks.]
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They had been so engrossed in the gradually escalating argument with the shitty painting that another's presence had utterly escaped them. There is a moment of hesitation as they try to figure out what to do with everything they'd just spilled. Normally, they expect this kind of thing to be reported immediately to the Witches' Association, which would doubtlessly seek to acquire them again—and that would mark a quick departure of their newfound freedom.
Yet—the man before them doesn't quite resemble any human they've encountered yet
in scent if not sight, idk how you have Tyki looking. Neither does he seem horrified, or even particularly surprised, at the words that had left Bakugami's mouth; this man is likely not a majik, but perhaps something different, something that's neither.Not without caution, but at least without hostility, Bakugami straightens, facing him properly with their arms crossed beneath their stole. ]
Performance? Of what? Contrition? Please. I can't even pretend to feel sorry about the fate that would've befallen those imbeciles.
[ "Would've." What they planned to do had failed miserably. ]