[ Claude's starting to feel like his assessment of Wilhelm matching up to Marianne's past behaviors might've been more spot on than even his first assumption. Not much is volunteered past the basics needed to answer a question, and in a way he can't quite tell is because of shyness or because Wilhelm, understandably, perhaps doesn't want to answer four thousand questions from someone he doesn't know. Patience was the key then and very well could be now. Something to think about, anyway, as he offers the teen a smile while they walk to the inner courtyard.
Despite his own never ending curiosity, Claude will stick to his word in minding his business, mostly, as he holds the door open for Wilhelm to pass through to back 'outside' or as outside as one gets in the Horizon. The conversation pivots back to him in a way he expects, so he's quick to nod and move it away from making Wilhelm feel like he's required to share anything past his comfort level. ]
Yes, but a wyvern. They're a little bit different in that their front legs are their arms, whereas dragons - where I'm from - have four legs total plus the wings. Mine is - [ Claude casts a quick gaze up to the sky where a small white shape can be seen soaring high above them - ] full grown to where I can ride on her back like one would a pegasus, but she looked like this when she was growing. It's beyond me why I choose to make her this age here, but.
[ He doesn't actually have a way to finish that sentence. Fortunately, Claude's saved from having to find one (in his mind, at least), by holding a hand out to a cushioned chaise for Wilhelm to be seated there or somewhere on the rest of the couch it's attached to if he'd prefer. Claude takes a seat in a chair himself and leans back in it to contemplate the fragments he's learned so far. ] I'm guessing I wouldn't be too far off if I asked whether dragons and wyverns don't exist where you're from? One, or both, or either.
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Despite his own never ending curiosity, Claude will stick to his word in minding his business, mostly, as he holds the door open for Wilhelm to pass through to back 'outside' or as outside as one gets in the Horizon. The conversation pivots back to him in a way he expects, so he's quick to nod and move it away from making Wilhelm feel like he's required to share anything past his comfort level. ]
Yes, but a wyvern. They're a little bit different in that their front legs are their arms, whereas dragons - where I'm from - have four legs total plus the wings. Mine is - [ Claude casts a quick gaze up to the sky where a small white shape can be seen soaring high above them - ] full grown to where I can ride on her back like one would a pegasus, but she looked like this when she was growing. It's beyond me why I choose to make her this age here, but.
[ He doesn't actually have a way to finish that sentence. Fortunately, Claude's saved from having to find one (in his mind, at least), by holding a hand out to a cushioned chaise for Wilhelm to be seated there or somewhere on the rest of the couch it's attached to if he'd prefer. Claude takes a seat in a chair himself and leans back in it to contemplate the fragments he's learned so far. ] I'm guessing I wouldn't be too far off if I asked whether dragons and wyverns don't exist where you're from? One, or both, or either.