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Gray ([personal profile] gravings) wrote in [community profile] aionlogs 2022-07-05 12:06 am (UTC)

[ His answer knocks at a strange door in her subconsciousness, and with a start she realizes why that is: his subservience is a lot like hers, a placid following without question or desire, safe with the will of the other person. It isn't anything unusual in itself, but she can safely say that she's never been the person captaining a venture. It's completely alien to her that someone else would place themselves in her hands in this way, let alone a near stranger. She wonders if other people feel this way about her, wondering why she would want to tag along so obediently.

Maybe it feels especially strange because of his tough-looking exterior — though she knows not all people can be judged by their appearances. It just feels a bit like a boar willing to be led along by a rabbit.

She thought he might be interested in any interesting-looking toys, but since he isn't, she just plucks up a catnip toy on a small mock fishing rod along with a bag of dried meat treats. After a quick chat with the store owner, Gray easily hands over the necessary jools and comes away with the treats and the toy, and makes sure Amos is still following along before heading out. She begins to lead them toward the looming Citadel, where she knows some friendly cats roam. ]


My name is Gray, by the way. I don't think I've thanked you yet for helping me.

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