- Perip // 19 // Male // Regular Demon // Mythical Oddities // Tags;; Rowan
- "Ah- No. Atla thinks of herself as a hell-raiser, true to an extent but she's not allowed to stab humans so- You're safe" Perip reached a hand up and gave Tiso a long scratch under his chin, ignoring the annoyed but happy chirp-purrs.
Then he paused, choreography and dance sounded like something fit for the showrooms, he'd actually have to interact with Atla at some point. He was musing over his thoughts until the last question came out. Perip hesitated, opting to instead fill the mug with the now finished hot chocolate.
After setting the cup down infront of Rowan, Perip himself settled in a chair and fiddled with the ends of his sleeves. "Well... I don't think so..." It came out wobbly. He never liked that part, but it wasnt up to him. "I've personally ... havnt seen anyone leave myself, but uh.. well I dont leave my place often." He didn't want to say 'Never' he personally didn't want to believe any of the humans stayed here forever and never got to leave.
- Madeline Buttercup // 9 // Female // Lil' Sheep // Dystopian Ink // Tags;; Harley, Ravi
- She peered back with a growing excitement, clinging to his hang happily. Oblivious to the dread forming around her, though she had been on the edge of finding out only moments before. She wanted to go see the games and shows and- "Oh oh! We can find something orange! You look like you could be a fox too!" She was practically bouncing on her toes. "I saw a merry-go-round too! Can we visit that later??"
- Cerise Fleur // 20 // Male // Shiba Shifter // Show Tent // Tags;; Texas, Vorona
- Oh lord he was in bliss. Cerise let out some happy noises as he was pet, almost forgetting the conversation entirely. "Texas. I run a shop that focus' entirely on selling stuff and materials for spells, potions and-" he gestures to Vorona "Voodoo. Im an enabler and wouldn't be opposed to visiting her place." He gave a cheeky grin at him "Dont worry though~ I'll protect you~" He teased.
- Connard Ballard // Adult // Male // Rosey Maple Moth // Table // Tags;; Same, Dee
- Connard had half a mind to get up and run, he did have wings after all wouldn't be hard. However, he wouldn't have done that to Sam at least. Dee on the other hand... maybe. "Medusa? Luckily the effect didnt pass otherwise I'd be stone." He could see in several places after all, hard to avoid a gaze when you can see a wider range than most. "I'd rather be stone than in this conversation, though" He grumbled grumpily, glaring over his cup. Sam... for some reason he felt he could be nicer to her. Weird, he'll scold his mind for that later. "Are you sure some of her's there at all? Appears to be missing entirely."