( he... understands where she's coming from. it doesn't seem the prismals know where they, the moonblessed, come from, or how it is they appear on the moon (if they are to be believed when they say as much). given that, how they were treated was far more kind than he feels they should be able to expect, as they are basically uninvited guests, but... the thought of not being able to return home at any time he could control had been a stressful one in the past few weeks. even if louis and now haru were here, there were still so many they left behind. that and it's a little difficult to feel like you really belong here when all the people who live here are so different from those that you grew up around... )
You're not wrong, but... they don't seem to understand it much more than we do, so... we have to make the best of it that we can, I think.
( what a terribly legosi-like way of approaching such an uncertain situation.
he quietly surveys the menu; even having been here about a month, he still feels the uncomfortable prickle at the back of his neck when seeing descriptions and images of items that include meat. even with that supposed "freedom," he had maintained his meat-free diet, learning very quickly the important words to use, like "vegetarian."
he looks back up to her as she continues, expression vaguely worried. then it shifts abruptly to shock, his eyes widening and his ears standing up straight on top of his head. ) O - Of course not! ( even if there is the smallest shred of doubt, knowing exactly what kind of weirdo, perverted wolf he is, but... no. this is haru! no matter what she looked like, he would still love her. that's... how this sort of thing works, right?
(that, and he knows the moon effects are temporary --)
he moves on, not really enjoying what thoughts were circling in his brain on that particular subject. ) What about me? If I turned into ... a deer, or - an alligator? Or... an insect...? Would that be too weird?
( he doesn't even know if that's possible, but he's just free-wheeling at this point, resting his head against the palm of one of his hands. )
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You're not wrong, but... they don't seem to understand it much more than we do, so... we have to make the best of it that we can, I think.
( what a terribly legosi-like way of approaching such an uncertain situation.
he quietly surveys the menu; even having been here about a month, he still feels the uncomfortable prickle at the back of his neck when seeing descriptions and images of items that include meat. even with that supposed "freedom," he had maintained his meat-free diet, learning very quickly the important words to use, like "vegetarian."
he looks back up to her as she continues, expression vaguely worried. then it shifts abruptly to shock, his eyes widening and his ears standing up straight on top of his head. ) O - Of course not! ( even if there is the smallest shred of doubt, knowing exactly what kind of weirdo, perverted wolf he is, but... no. this is haru! no matter what she looked like, he would still love her. that's... how this sort of thing works, right?
(that, and he knows the moon effects are temporary --)
he moves on, not really enjoying what thoughts were circling in his brain on that particular subject. ) What about me? If I turned into ... a deer, or - an alligator? Or... an insect...? Would that be too weird?
( he doesn't even know if that's possible, but he's just free-wheeling at this point, resting his head against the palm of one of his hands. )