The beastman’s eyes shifted towards the man as he spoke, the cat smoothing the fur on his neck with a hand.
"I believe we are all gathered." Rubedo said bluntly
"Calm." Caitlin repeated what the thing said, before trying to reach out to pat her head, but didn't. "Calm," smiling before sitting down to face her three eyes, nodding slowly.
The beastman said nothing for a moment, before looking back down towards his book.
Nigredo paid no attention to Caitlin's repetition of her words. She was lost in her own world, continuing her scuffle with... herself, seemingly. Until she wasn't... wasss... wasps...???
"I will." standing up she did, knowing what has really gotten in this thing to be talking and speaking. A pity she felt, wanting to help her with whatever it is they're going through.
Rassilon let out an “Oh” after the beastman said that.
Morgan listened to the conversation intently and nodded to himself. He had heard a few scraps of information related to that through his work but nothing very concrete. He didn't think this would have much use but you could never tell how valuable a piece of information might be.
Caitlin couldn't help but smile as she looked at Nigredo say the word "nice", looking back a bit and smiling a little, before facing Palaria to wait for the latter answer her question.
"Hey Nigredo, what are you doing?" Palaria asked, as if to make small talk while they waited
"What is it?" Palaria asked with a genuine smile
"That's okay!" Palaria said casually, she was fine with Nigredo's reluctance to show an unfinished product even here when they didn't really know eachother
"How are you feeling?" Palaria asked, getting a little closer, but she was trying not to get too close as to make Nigredo uncomfortable
Caitlin would slightly ignore Rassilon, and approach Palaria again.
"You think the person would... ermm, arrive here any time, Palaria?" Caitlin asked for like, the second time now.
"She's probably already here and waiting for us to finish out conversing." Palaria responded with a chuckle
"Right. I'll see what the rest has anything more to say..." reaching for a handshake, Caitlin tilted her head. Though she found it a little strange why she didn't talk to her, perhaps her voice was a little soft that she couldn't hear.
Palaria took the hand and shook it, breathing out as she relaxed herself
"I hope we can good friends." Caitlin nods, finally being recognized after
"Maybe, we'll see if it pans out or not..." Palaria said, breathing out a huff
"Right... I'll go check on the others..."
"...blegh." It felt blegh. That was a good way to describe their emotions. Blegh. Blegh was definitely a word... blegh. Kind of like the sound of a tomato being squished. Blegh. Or the sound of someone dropping a chunk of old, thickened milk onto the floor and letting it go splat.
"Hmmmm..." Palaria made the noise of thought, it wasn't a ghost, she'd probably sense the power of that, but it was something else, it provided much to think about...
"Ah... any way I can help?" Palaria's head turned Instantly to Nigredo, her focus being broken
"Hello..." waving her sole hand, "Sorry if I ignored you. We'd have to wait for a while before the esteemed person arrives."
Help? Odd. Nobody ever wanted to help it. Help? What was... helping? The definition of helping? The dictionary definition. Dictionary. Dick... shin... airy...? Who wanted to help? Nobody did.
"It's okay, it's normal, I'm a little used to be ignore, huh, Caitlin, right?" He said, leaving his sword aside to see the girl.
"...that's because nobody's tried yet." Palaria said gently
Now this was weird. This insect grape girl acted like she knew a lot. Was she following the creature? Some kind of crazed stalker, viciously lusting after it? A pervert. She must've been a pervert. Gross. Blegh.
