[ That is an interesting detail. Jesper looks genuinely confused as he sizes up Eddie again, not just appreciating his clear handsomeness, but looking for something anyone could call freakish. He's coming up with nothing. It is a term people have used for Grisha before, but that in his mind makes sense as they have supernatural abilities. It scares people. ]
Do you turn into another creature or something? Because that can be hot too, if a bit freakish. You must have met Himeka by now. She's a lizard person and drop-dead gorgeous.
[ Himeka is friendly and lives in Solvunn so he's making a guess. Jesper's had a thing for her since she explained she was part lizard, and then he saw her in person and the thing for her continued stronger than ever. He doesn't see why that would be a problem though. As much as he finds people interesting in general, they can also be right pricks. ]
Your hair is just naturally like that? Damn.
[ Jesper takes a step closer to him, raising an eyebrow, a suggestive smile curling at his lips. Not an ounce of shame or hesitation.]
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[ That is an interesting detail. Jesper looks genuinely confused as he sizes up Eddie again, not just appreciating his clear handsomeness, but looking for something anyone could call freakish. He's coming up with nothing. It is a term people have used for Grisha before, but that in his mind makes sense as they have supernatural abilities. It scares people. ]
Do you turn into another creature or something? Because that can be hot too, if a bit freakish. You must have met Himeka by now. She's a lizard person and drop-dead gorgeous.
[ Himeka is friendly and lives in Solvunn so he's making a guess. Jesper's had a thing for her since she explained she was part lizard, and then he saw her in person and the thing for her continued stronger than ever. He doesn't see why that would be a problem though. As much as he finds people interesting in general, they can also be right pricks. ]
Your hair is just naturally like that? Damn.
[ Jesper takes a step closer to him, raising an eyebrow, a suggestive smile curling at his lips. Not an ounce of shame or hesitation.]
I'd love to run my fingers through it some time.