all you can eat buffet [Cyan is completely out of place in the (incredibly clean, brightly lit) hallways of the hotel, and if he weren't so busy staring around him in wide-eyed amazement, he'd be more aware of that fact.
The teenager is well-armed, with a glittering silver sword in the scabbard hanging from his hip, and dressed like he stepped right out of some kind of medieval fantasy story, with a long black cape over a ruffled shirt and striped tunic and ruffled shirt and leather boots.
He's also apparently completely confused by... well, the entirety of the continental breakfast, carefully opening up the pastry display case and grabbing a blueberry muffin, studying a banana, pouring himself a mug of coffee and making a face at the taste. His curious poking around comes to a pause as he comes to a bouquet of beautiful orange-red flowers in a glass vase off to the side, and he runs a finger over the burst of petals, expression going contemplative.]
rat party [Rats are pretty common, in Cyan's experience. They're just a fact of life for anyone living any life he's ever known, but he's really confused by their presence here.]
Do you think the rats are... pets? [He asks a passerby, while staring up at the clear plastic tubes running along the walls. It's clear from his confusion that he has absolutely never encountered the idea of pet rats before.]
Cyan | The Grim Reaper and an Argent Cavalier
[Cyan is completely out of place in the (incredibly clean, brightly lit) hallways of the hotel, and if he weren't so busy staring around him in wide-eyed amazement, he'd be more aware of that fact.
The teenager is well-armed, with a glittering silver sword in the scabbard hanging from his hip, and dressed like he stepped right out of some kind of medieval fantasy story, with a long black cape over a ruffled shirt and striped tunic and ruffled shirt and leather boots.
He's also apparently completely confused by... well, the entirety of the continental breakfast, carefully opening up the pastry display case and grabbing a blueberry muffin, studying a banana, pouring himself a mug of coffee and making a face at the taste. His curious poking around comes to a pause as he comes to a bouquet of beautiful orange-red flowers in a glass vase off to the side, and he runs a finger over the burst of petals, expression going contemplative.]
rat party
[Rats are pretty common, in Cyan's experience. They're just a fact of life for anyone living any life he's ever known, but he's really confused by their presence here.]
Do you think the rats are... pets? [He asks a passerby, while staring up at the clear plastic tubes running along the walls. It's clear from his confusion that he has absolutely never encountered the idea of pet rats before.]