@ElderGod-Icefire
Smoke shifted a little bit, ears twitching.
Smoke shifted a little bit, ears twitching.
Can you read this? Twili tilted her head a bit.
Smoke blinked, looking at the pad, then her.
Twili let out a sigh. Guess not. She looked up, carefully tugging on Derlik's hand. He looked over, smiling just a touch.
"She can't talk, but she's trying to communicate with you," he explained.
Smoke blinked again. "But…"
Twili tilted her head a bit, her turn to be confused. What was wrong?
"Why can't she talk?" Smoke asked.
"Well," Derlik said, "She was just born that way. It's like that for some people."
Smoke nodded a little. "But…I can't read that." He pointed to the board.
Derlik let out a soft breath.
"Well, there isn't much I can to do fix that right away. Why don't I act as an interpreter until you can?"
Smoke thought about that for a moment, then nodded. "Okay!" He replied happily.
Derlik chuckled some.
"Alright then, good thing." Twili smiled as well. She started writing, showing it to Derlik.
"She's glad to hear you're good with this, and that she's really happy to officially meet you."
Smoke smiled over at Twili. "Nice to meet you too." he replied politely.
Twili nodded, grinning in turn. She whiped her board off, looking to be very happy with the meeting.
Smoke's tail twitched faintly.
Twili shifted around, holding her board up again.
"Are you doing good living here?"
Smoke shrugged a little bit. "I guess so." He replied.
Twili nodded just a bit.
"How old are you?"
He thought about that for a minute. "A year." He replied, blinking at her.
Twili nodded some.
"She's seventeen," Derlik said, reading the girl's board. "Since her last resurrection."
(okay but cat years he's like. Fifteen lmao)
He nodded a little bit. "Okay."
(eeeee I figured)
(also isNik gonna be in the chat group?)
Twili twirled a piece of hair in her finger as she thought of what to say next.
"Have you- Twili, are you seriously asking that question?" Derlik raised an eyebrow.
(he…hasn't run into Astral, so no? Plus he hasn't actually been traumatized by gods, not really. Just by asshole men)
Smoke blinked, looking between the two curiously.
(Ah okie, your call!)
Twili nodded vigorously. Derlik sighed.
"She wants to know what your favorite game to play is." Twili frowned a bit. That hadn't been what she had asked…
(i mean maybe eventually?? Especially if we do something where Astral gets ahold of him for whatever reason)
Smoke looked at Twili's expression, cocking his head. "Why does she look angry?"
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