stealthpun: (pic#17615523)
espio ([personal profile] stealthpun) wrote in [community profile] escordvi2025-05-06 01:46 pm

CASE 1: MAY CATCH-ALL [OPEN]

Who: Espio the Chameleon & YOU
Status: Mostly open, some closed
Where: eh you know
What: Catch-all of variety of shenanigans for May
Warnings: Will update as needed but nothing right now.





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tenrectricity: (pic#17794848)

[personal profile] tenrectricity 2025-05-08 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
[ she doesn't know when she sees that hand held out to her, too many times has that been a mistake. even though his words have been unbiased it seems, safe, they've been safe to avoid truly angering or pleasing her.

he now offers this hand.

surge is... still scared in some aspects, the way she stares at his hand then at him. ]


I...

[ "i accept?" or "i'll see you to it?"

...

instead, she leans across the table, leaning her chair in the direction too so she can get a little closer to espio.

reaching out, she flicks the tip of his horn with her index finger playfully. ]


I'll kill you if you fail to uphold it.

[ then she manages her own grin, shark teeth visible. whether she's joking or serious, well... he should be able to tell knowing her. ]
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[personal profile] tenrectricity 2025-05-08 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ surge gets up from her chair contemplating all that was said. does she believe him? not entirely, she can't, it's never that easy. even clutch had made mention that anything they gained was through him, to have that sort of power, is espio that sort of person.

she had to get a grip along the way, but it's still terrifying.

the girl glances back at where the chameleon once was, even reaching out to wave her hand around the chair to see if he's gone.

nothing.

retracting her arm, the tenrec turns away as she starts making her way back down the path she had entered from. ]
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[personal profile] kitsunami 2025-05-08 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ a little blue fennec fox head pokes out from a nearby bush. kit looks left, and then right, before he begins to trot after surge. ]