Post by ODELL WILMONT on Jan 28, 2016 6:12:16 GMT -5
Odell nearly hisses at Cytis upon their head-to-head contact but reluctantly stays perfectly still in response because why in the world would it be even remotely necessary to do that? He grinds his teeth together for a few good seconds before shaking his head and closing his eyes— mostly because his patience was wearing thin than it was an apparent new found fear of heights.
"Sound dumb and terrible." Odell forces his face to return to it's regular, listless expression and his voice follows suit. "I know you're quite the popular God, but no one will care about me. And that how I want it to stay." He opens his eyes again and tries to focus on the sky rather than the stone hard pavement below. Odell tries to think of something to get the attention off of this waste of time and his lips twitch as he slowly comes up with some way around this.
"Wouldn't... it be more fun to say you have a familiar now without mentioning me?" He goes as far as to properly hook his arms around Cytis' neck to show him how serious he is. (Even if the move does make him want to soak in bleach for a while.) "Imagine how many people will be all over you just trying to figure it out— assuming they even care about this detail." He doesn't see why anyone even could, would, and/or should, as a matter of fact.
Appealing to the ego... Odell was confident this suggestion would be enough to get them back down to sweet, sweet land, at least, but... surely Cytis was that full of himself, so a plan two may be necessary.
He could... try smiling and saying please?
No no, that was definitely a drastic measure. For the really tough situations— he'll save that until the time comes.
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