[ There is no snide tone he takes, nor a sneer that curls at his tone; it strikes a spark, regardless. A knowing sort of sigh, the cavernous reverberation of a question: did he really know, was that what he saw in Makoto? All the same, Set coils throughout their joined minds and seems not at all bothered by the fact that Makoto had joined himself to Zenith. It means another competitor, another individual to assess for rewards and risks; he can begin that right now, with this polite invitation! ]
Of course, of course. Zenith put their best foot forward, twice over!
[ He's such a good sport, really! Though, it doesn't mean he's going to be resting on his laurels. The waft of soft smoke, however — it tickles along the seams of his mind. ]
— you know, I believe in spectacle. [ A mask, one that he dons easily.
Set is an ambush predator, one that pretends to be as flashy as a brilliantly-colored creature with a raucous cry. ] How could you fail to entice me by offering such a thing? To show up to a Zenite-strong affair, dressed by one of their newcomers and upon his arm? Were I to pass up, I might as well return to the Tree from whence I was brought!
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[ There is no snide tone he takes, nor a sneer that curls at his tone; it strikes a spark, regardless. A knowing sort of sigh, the cavernous reverberation of a question: did he really know, was that what he saw in Makoto? All the same, Set coils throughout their joined minds and seems not at all bothered by the fact that Makoto had joined himself to Zenith. It means another competitor, another individual to assess for rewards and risks; he can begin that right now, with this polite invitation! ]
Of course, of course. Zenith put their best foot forward, twice over!
[ He's such a good sport, really! Though, it doesn't mean he's going to be resting on his laurels. The waft of soft smoke, however — it tickles along the seams of his mind. ]
— you know, I believe in spectacle. [ A mask, one that he dons easily.
Set is an ambush predator, one that pretends to be as flashy as a brilliantly-colored creature with a raucous cry. ] How could you fail to entice me by offering such a thing? To show up to a Zenite-strong affair, dressed by one of their newcomers and upon his arm? Were I to pass up, I might as well return to the Tree from whence I was brought!