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Post by Ciceros the Fool on Jun 15, 2013 12:10:11 GMT -5
WHIMSICAL DESIRES BROUGHT TO LIFE, FOR ALWAYS A PRICE
He nodded enthusiastically as she begun to question him. He was sure what she wanted to know were the typical ones; where she stayed, her room, what was to be expected within Raven Tail...these were the common inquiries new members had for him, and he treated them accordingly, like curious little kitty's sniffing about a new home. It was rather adorable really.
However, his head only bent in a similar fashion as she paused and went on a tangent. His neck bent, an inhuman click indicating that what he had done, hurt, but didn't show it, when in reality pain was a foreign thing to him. His body withstood much worse on a daily basis, though, much worse. His grin only widened, eyes dilating within their sockets as a finger rose to his lips, playfully shushing her.
"Ooh, smart little Vivien, yes! Ciceros has many mysteries, indeed." He watched her expression transition to something that could resemble surprise, and his brows furrowed with amusement. His emotions, however, seemed exaggerated even though he had little indication of what they meant in complexity. A smile indicated happiness and contentment, and a frown, anger, but if you mixed and matched, they were harder to read. For example, a smile complimented with a murderous gleam in one's eye...or happy tears!
Humans were such complex little creatures, but not without their flaws, flaws that his master had hoped to correct. And for the most part, he was successful; strong, resilient, unhindered by moral code. Yes, Ciceros was a good little creation.
He gave a small titter of laughter when she discovered that he was not what he appeared to be on the outside, giving her a nod, tipping his hat."Artificial and beautiful, my dear! But you also have a strangeness to you - you are so too. Ciceros enjoys meeting others like him - Ciceros met many of them when Ciceros' master ruled before Ciceros."
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