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Sorin sighed. "You got me…And you're a Gio. A giant? Dang. I thought Gio's were stupid but not that stupid." Sorin chuckled and kicked the jar once more. "And I'm a tinie. Always in hiding, always cowards. I just happened to be hungry so I just went to get a snack and to my surprise you, the Gio, Caught me. So congrats." Sorin chuckled.
"You call me stupid," Gabriel pointed out, "But I'm not the one trapped in a jar at the moment." The man let out a sigh, lowering his head some to actually get a good look at the tinie in his cookie jar.
"Yes, yes. But I was staling the whole time. I was trying to scope out the room, trying to find my way out." Sorin let out a weird smile. He quickly unscrewed the cap and jumped on Gabriel. "Now who's the stupid one?"
"Um… the four-inch one?" Gabriel was a bit surprised at first, but he took Sorin's moment of gloating to take the tinie in his hand, pinning his arms and legs in place. He had zero trust for the man to not try to hurt him, after all, with how… energetic, he was. He even kept a finger under the tinie's chin to keep him from biting.
"Ugh-Your no fun! No wonder all Gio's are said to be grumpy. You do seem grumpy!" He said, it being hard because of the finger under his chin. now Sorin was in a bit of panic. "Just…Just don't hurt me…You being a Gio and me being a tinie. You cough hurt me if you don't be gentle!" Sorin hissed. He tried to wiggle out of the position, But failed.
"Hey, now, I'm going to be gentle, promise." Gabriel stood, looking around a moment before going over to his computer desk. He pulled out another jar, one not full of cookies, and placed Sorin inside. He flipped the lid over, locking it in place with the metal clasp. No getting this lid off, then.
"There, better?"
(Hi)
Sorin scoffed. "Ya ya, Keep me in a jar, see where that gets ya in life." Sorin's foot tapped. "Now before you do anything, What is it you want from me?" Sorin's eyes narrowed. He chuckled looking at Gabriel. He looked around and sighed. "Whatever, Ya got me. What are ya going to do with me now?"
Gabriel crossed his arms on the table, resting his head in them.
"Well, I've still got more questions I'd like to ask," the man pointed out. "And after that, I don't know. Guess it depends on how all of this goes." The Gio reached out, pulling the jar closer to get a better look at Sorin.
(Am I allowed to stalk? Your rps are always so good, Swim)
(aaaa, sure thing!)
(I'm pretty much okay with anything I do in public threads being stalked aha)
Sorin shook his head.
"Go ahead Gio. Ask away. I've got nothing to do in this jar either way." Sorin said, scratching his nose. He was now sitting on the glass, waiting for the Gio to start asking the questions.
"Well, how long have you been staying in my house, or do you not?" Gabriel asked first. "And how was this the first time I've ever seen you?" The man let out a faint breath. He did his best to not speak too loud, seeing as the person he was talking to was just so small. Lord, Gabriel could guess he was only a few inches tall!
"And how'd you even survive, being that small?"
Sorin looked at the man and chuckled quietly. "So, I've been in your house for about… 3 Gio Years? And I have no idea. You got lucky. I always sneak into your Giant kitchen to get food. I guess I made just a bit too much noise today. And I was born like this? Just like you were."
"Well, alright then," Gabriel said. "That makes sense. But why did you come live here, then? Unless we age differently…" Gabriel mused to himself, looking down at the tinie he had in his jar.
"Is it easier to sneak food then get your own?"
(bump..?)
(Could we do this rp? >.< I love the idea so much and it's so cute-)
(:0 yes. Pms?)
(Sure thing!)
Sorin looked at Gabriel like he was joking. He realized he wasn't. "Look, Life for Tinies is not that easy. For you Gio's it's a crumb of cake! A walk in the grass! But for us? Oh no, It's hell alright! Do you know how many times I've been mistaken as a bug and almost got squashed? No. So I-" Sorin stopped. Frick. I rambled a bit too much… He thought to himself, Hitting his head against the glass. "Sorry. Got carryed away.."
Gabriel blinked several times as Sorin went on.
"No, no, I should have thought more about the situation before asking a question like that. I'm sorry, it's obviously stupid of me to have asked that." Gabriel set the jar back down, shaking his head some.
"And it's dangerous to interact with us… Gio's, right? Don't know how we'll react to you?"
"Well obviously. You've been my seventh encounter so far and you've been the calmest. I'm actually not surprised that you haven't tried to crush me yet." Sorin smiled a little. "The other Gio's tried to trick me or just straight up take the biggest toothpick ever, (Yes. A rolling pin. This boi know non Gio stuff) and try to hit me with it! It's just annoying how they never stop before they do.."
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