IC Contact (Folkmore)

[nativized]

[ This is an IC contact Post for Lex, that I'm going to make look nicer eventually ]

Comments

[nativized]

[ To grow and change maybe, but to become someone else? Leave that to spirits or demons, as far as he's concerned. Lex shakes his head at the cat and then reaches around him to get another beer. ]

Yeah, yeah. Don't worry, do I even come off as negative?

[goldenturtle]

[ He moves his head to rub his cheek on Lex's arm as the man reaches around him.

Then pulls back looking as baffled as a cat possibly can, wondering why the heck he just did that.

He decides to just ignore it and pretend he didn't do that. ]

I mean, yeah? 'Doomed' is a pretty negative word.

[nativized]

What, you don't like yourself?

[ Said with an impish grin, one which doesn't totally match his own now-dark green eyes. It doesn't seem totally out of step with it, but it's something he says with a laugh ]

Like I said, it's a turn of phrase. I can only be me, and I'm stuck with all that hang ups that implies.

[goldenturtle]

I didn't use to, but I guess I do now.

[ Cale watches him closely, sensing something slightly off and taking note of it, but choosing not to mention it. ]

You seem like an alright person, even with all the hang ups.

[nativized]

Why thank you! I do try to impress.

[ He even winks for it. Lex had been thrown really quite off base from the earlier talk. Right now, he's back to doing a little silly mode. ]

[goldenturtle]

...Try less hard.

[ But at least the guy seems to be getting back to his more annoying self. ]

[nativized]

Nah, that's a good way to get yourself killed.

[ Beer chug chug. Hehe. ]

[goldenturtle]

[ ...? ]

Huh? What nonsense are you spewing?

[nativized]

Bravado. Looking impressive. Appealing to people. All of those are vital skills in my line of work.

[ But the way he's saying it, beer in hand, he's ... joking around. ]