[ Should he be surprised? Probably not, he tells himself, but he still is. That's a lot of pent of rage to be reborn with it in such a manner. Whatever's going through this young woman's mind suggests she'll either be a perfect candidate for the Kenoma, or she'll end up like that centaur on the Pleroma side. Unlike last time he visited individuals at the shrines, he can't give them a choice of where they want to go. Those days are over, especially with the failure in Godsblood looming over their heads.
He approaches quietly, watching her closely as she makes a reach for a piece of her shattered crystal. She's looking for a weapon? There's certainly a hint of potential in them being able to hit it off, but considering how he gets along with most of the Kenoma, he won't hold his breath even if she isn't a vehement shoe-in as a Pleroma follower. ]
You can put that down, girlie.
[ he stays where he is but tosses what is held in one hand that had been at his side: a towel and pair of basic top and bottoms so she won't be stuck naked. ]
🌸 antipurity
He approaches quietly, watching her closely as she makes a reach for a piece of her shattered crystal. She's looking for a weapon? There's certainly a hint of potential in them being able to hit it off, but considering how he gets along with most of the Kenoma, he won't hold his breath even if she isn't a vehement shoe-in as a Pleroma follower. ]
You can put that down, girlie.
[ he stays where he is but tosses what is held in one hand that had been at his side: a towel and pair of basic top and bottoms so she won't be stuck naked. ]
Have a bad dream?