Finally, with them both settling down and a path laid before him, he can stop worrying about magic and monsters and just look at the person in front of him. For a collection of souls in a human shell, they're pretty attractive.
But not too attractive, and that's what's interesting about them. They aren't colorful enough to stick out in a crowd, aren't masculine or feminine enough to make any statements. By coincidence or by design, they at least won't be pulling people's gazes along wherever they go.
They have nice hands, though. Robin brings one of theirs up towards his face, to play with their fingers and fidget with the shape of their knuckles. He still has his gloves on, but that may not be true for long.
"You aren't the only strange thing down here, whatever the case."
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Finally, with them both settling down and a path laid before him, he can stop worrying about magic and monsters and just look at the person in front of him. For a collection of souls in a human shell, they're pretty attractive.
But not too attractive, and that's what's interesting about them. They aren't colorful enough to stick out in a crowd, aren't masculine or feminine enough to make any statements. By coincidence or by design, they at least won't be pulling people's gazes along wherever they go.
They have nice hands, though. Robin brings one of theirs up towards his face, to play with their fingers and fidget with the shape of their knuckles. He still has his gloves on, but that may not be true for long.
"You aren't the only strange thing down here, whatever the case."