[He's not at all! But he appears to be on top of said jewelry shop instead of in it. The ceiling of it has a large dome of glass windows though, and he can easily see down into the rather lavish shop.]
weve been agreeing more and more, havnt we, isnt that strange? i doubt most would call me agreeable.
[Usually they're just bugs, buuut, he knows Chrollo has that ability now and he smiles, crouching his knees up high, hugging his legs to himself and looking down to a nearby spider.]
[Ah- his hands raise and he slides him over the backs of Chrollo's before craning his neck back, making those hands slide down his face and rest on his neck as he looks up and back at him. His neck bending juuuust a bit more than it should be able to.]
[Cute because uuhhh, he was born this way? A smile spreads over his lips as Chrollo complies and he sighs, moving to cup at Chrollo's wrists, the troupe leaders hands still loose on his neck.]
Mm. [Smiles, looking back down through the large windows, at women and men shopping for rings and watches, not necessary coupled in that order. He smiles to himself, idly locking fingers with the other man should Chrollo keep his hands there.]
I like a good view. [His head drawing up, looking over the city scape again. He means it. High up, above everything, looking out at the world. He's not a nostalgic person, but being up here reminds him of their world. Hardly 'home' but. A reminder.]
I wonder if heights are as entrancing to a man who can fly. [A chuckle.] Fly in so many ways now as well.
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were all the letters of the city i m in currently made into sums based on their placement in the english alphebet and added up, that sum is 43.
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[Oh shush, he's having fun!]
under pressure is the only way i work, and by myself is the only way im hurt, wat m i?
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[maybe? unless there's just a diamond floating around somewhere, flying free!]
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[Not that he keeps them ever. aside from the earrings and that one red stone.]
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[He really needs to get him a second one already... But ah, he might not be able to now.]
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[As it happens, Chrollo is currently searching De Chima for Hisoka using a bajillion tiny little shade spiders. Watch the corners, Hisoka!]
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weve been agreeing more and more, havnt we, isnt that strange? i doubt most would call me agreeable.
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You're definitely not inside a jewelry store, however. How dishonest.
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i was, i moved 2 get a btr view! ♦
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[Usually they're just bugs, buuut, he knows Chrollo has that ability now and he smiles, crouching his knees up high, hugging his legs to himself and looking down to a nearby spider.]
Haa~llo.
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Hello.
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Chu~
[Puckers his lips.]
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Two little puzzles and you still made me look for you on a roof.
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I thought you'd like puzzles.
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[Must be all the stalking. But anyway.]
...this is a lovely view, though.
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I like a good view. [His head drawing up, looking over the city scape again. He means it. High up, above everything, looking out at the world. He's not a nostalgic person, but being up here reminds him of their world. Hardly 'home' but. A reminder.]
I wonder if heights are as entrancing to a man who can fly. [A chuckle.] Fly in so many ways now as well.
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