[Dark eyes don't even lift to greet Luke has he approaches. Shadow doesn't even so much as raise his head or flick a tail, as if reflecting his master's apparent indifference.
Instead, V only speaks in a steady, almost lyrical voice. It would make sense, given that he reads from the printed page.]
The Beggars Rags fluttering in Air Does to Rags the Heavens tear The Soldier armd with Sword & Gun Palsied strikes the Summers Sun
[A grin, the smallest tilt of his head, strands of black hair falling across his forehead.]
[ Okay, first of all, this nerd needs to stop being so pretty. But second of all, he really doesn’t appreciate the casual tone – and the gibberish even less. ]
Yeah, I noticed. [ Crimson colored eyes dart once again to the panther resting easily at V’s feet. ] You think I’m here to fight you?
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Instead, V only speaks in a steady, almost lyrical voice. It would make sense, given that he reads from the printed page.]
The Beggars Rags fluttering in Air
Does to Rags the Heavens tear
The Soldier armd with Sword & Gun
Palsied strikes the Summers Sun
[A grin, the smallest tilt of his head, strands of black hair falling across his forehead.]
Just catching up on a bit of reading.
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Yeah, I noticed. [ Crimson colored eyes dart once again to the panther resting easily at V’s feet. ] You think I’m here to fight you?