𝙂𝙊𝙇𝘿𝙀𝙉 𝙋𝙀𝘼𝘾𝙊𝘾𝙆 — 𝙊𝙋𝙀𝙉 𝙎𝙀𝘼𝙎𝙊𝙉.

[relater]

OPEN SEASON

@sleuthy
25 / male / any / 10♣️

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My Self-Summary

A detective operating out of Nenneko Ginza. We take on cases that no one else will, destroying both darkness and desire. You may find our coffee shop, but do you know how to call out to my partner and I? ☆ (If you're good, I'll give you a hint!)

My Future Plans

As long as I can help people, things are fine as they are, aren't they?

My Talents

Exposing every truth.

Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and Food

Is this just a general favorites list? I see, I see. In that case:

I like sunbathing and citrus cocktails! I prefer flowers over chocolate. My favorite composer is Chopin. I dislike fish eggs. One of my favored hobbies is taking walks and I enjoy the sound of rain.

My Ideal Partner

Aha. You never know until you really see someone for the first time.

Height 180cm Body Type lean musculature. Smokes no. Drinks yes. Drugs that's illegal. ☆ Sign cancer. Education university. Occupation detective. Income enough. ♥ Children none. Pets a café cat. Hobbies sunbathing.

art credit: one - five.

01. WINE OR BEER

Wine.

.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES

Clowns...? Ah, but mimes are fine too...

.03 SHOWER OR BATH

Shower, but a good bathhouse is nice.

.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS

Pirates.

.05 TITS OR ASS

Having to choose? Unfair!

.06 COFFEE OR TEA

Coffee.

.07 SPICY OR SWEET

Sweet.

.08 SUMMER OR WINTER

Summer.

.09 LEATHER OR LACE

Lace.

10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX

Come and find out. ♥

PROTAGONIST
ENFJ-A

ENERGY

84%

extraverted

MIND

70%

intuitive

NATURE

81%

feeling

TACTICS

72%

judging

IDENTITY

56%

assertive

personality test. art credit.

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Comments

[diuturna]

( what does he think of it? once again it takes him some time to answer, even as he follows the other man's gaze towards their continued obstacle course. but he makes no move to press onwards just yet, busy in thought as he is. and when he finally answers, his voice is soft. )

I think that is very admirable of you, to wish to understand the feelings and motivations of others rather than focus solely on yourself. ( if only the same could come as easy to him. ) From my observations, most others would not venture outside of their own realm of understanding without significant personal gain.

( that's simply the way of the majority of humankind, at least insofar as he's witnessed these last few hundred years. but perhaps they should focus on their escape first. he gestures towards the path in front of them. )

Shall we?

( he says that but….he has no idea which route is best to take. )

[relater]

[ A rigid clarity, compelling in its purview. Kizuna laughs a bit, stepping up to the precipice of the platform. ]

Very astute. I'd be interested in hearing more about those observations of yours sometime, too. [ Kizuna has no choice but to understand, so he wonders where this man falls, idly and without current consequence. An interest of his? Or perhaps a responsibility. ] Maybe once we make our grand escape.

[ Tutting softly, he considers the options. ]

I think I'd die on something like that. [ He points an accusing finger at the monkey bars. Physical activity is not his strongest suit. ] How about the swings? That seems simple enough!

[ famous last words ]

[diuturna]

( they have constructs similar to these around fontaine, playgrounds to keep unattended children busy during the day. he only has the barest knowledge of how they work, especially when it comes to traversal of distance and not just stationary movement. )

Please, select whichever route is most suited towards your particular strengths. I will find my way over one way or another.

( with a deferential nod towards kizuna. raw physical strength isn't his specialty either, but being a reincarnated dragon has its perks. )

Though you may need to go first in demonstration.

( for all that they have similar structures in fontaine, he's never spent much time observing them. too busy with work. besides, no one wants to witness a grown man staring at kids for hours on end, even if said man is one of the highest powers in the land. that's just creepy. )

[relater]

Hm~m. Let's go with this one. [ Kizuna indicates the rope swings with a discerning eye: a set of sturdy, evenly spaced ropes hanging from the ceiling meant to ferry them across a large ball pit. ] If we time it correctly, momentum should do all the hard work for us!

[ Easier said than done, but he doesn't know that. Reaching out, Kizuna grabs one of the ropes, giving it a little shake to check its stability. ]

Seems safe. Now, watch closely. Here we gooo! [ Kizuna grips the rope in both hands and takes a swinging jump by hoisting himself up onto it. As it turns out, momentum is hard to control for someone whose bread and butter definitely isn't physical activity. His swing is enough to get him to the next rope, but when he reaches out to grasp it, his weight doesn't evenly disperse, leaving him spread unattractively between two ropes. ] — ah, that wasn't... wah!

[ His grip shakes loose and with a panicked scramble, he's sent plummeting to the ball pit below in a big whoomph of the foam balls.

(Nailed it.) ]

[diuturna]

( kizuna's student waits with bated breath and attentive eyes, only to be disappointed when his esteemed teacher goes sailing (falling) through the air, fingers just slipping away from the next rope.

there's a spray of colorful balls into the air, dully thudding against each other, and neuvillette reaches out one hand, leaning forward to shout—well, he doesn't actually know the young man's name yet so nothing comes out, just a sad exhale of air. this really isn't going so well, now is it?

instead of continuing on himself, his first priority is to check on the well-being of his companion. following the first uproar of foam balls comes a second as he jumps down, landing a little more graceful as a result of the more purposeful leap. from there, it's a matter of wading through the balls, hands spread as he tries to clear his path. )

Are you quite alright?

[relater]

Fine. [ — is the sullen and slightly dejected answer from somewhere deep in the ballpit. His voice reverberates through his "watery" grave, casting off the balls from somewhere down below. ] If I ever recover from the crippling embarrassment of falling in front of you, ahh...

[ His woe is palpable as he lays there, finally making a cursory effort to dig his way upwards once he senses the other man approach. ]

We may have lost our pursuers like this, but now my secret's out.

[ He sucks at physical activity. ]

[diuturna]

( perhaps another man would have made light of the situation, or teased kizuna for his untimely demise into the depths (of the ball pit). but neuvillette has always been too serious by half, taking near everything said to him at face value, and his voice is earnestly reassuring as he wades ever closer. )

There is no reason to feel any embarrassment. You made a most valiant attempt.

( likely he would have done much worse if he too were forced to lean solely on his own physical capabilities. )

But perhaps I can be of assistance in exiting this place?

( whenever they eventually make their way out. it would be a shame to leave so soon though. )

[relater]

Oh? [ A lilt that sounds at least partially less woeful. Still resounding from the deep. It does chord through his empathy though, that sincerity. ] A flatterer, I see. Keep that up and you'll charm half the resort.

[ Leave it to him to flirt from his grave but with more pressing matters to attend to, he does make a cursory effort to swim his way upwards, palms and fingers warding all the balls aside to make a path to the surface. ]

What do you have in mind? It seems like we've barely explored... plus, there are those little angels to consider.

[diuturna]

( him? charm half the resort? unlikely, and a shadow of puzzlement crosses over his face at the cheery comment before it clears once more. there are more important matters at hand, which he gestures to with one hand. )

Ah, not out of our current predicament, but out of this strange enclosure.

( though kizuna seems quite content to lounge there amongst the sea of balls. there's a joke to be made here. )

Unless you would like to remain here awhile longer?

( the pit does seem to be keeping the cherub chasers away. )