Sitting still? Nah. [Completed]
Character: Zidane
Content: Zidane doesn't feel like staying on the ship right now so he wanders into town for a breather.
Setting: Artemis' Bow and into Panama
Time: Wednesday3, approaching afternoon.
Warnings: none.
It was strange... he was slowly actually getting use to being on a ship, and around other people again. Almost enough that he thought he could finally feel comfortable having his tail free in view again. ... not quite though.
Still. He waved off to Maglor when the man disappeared into the town and he doubted they'd be seeing him again, which could be a real shame. It seemed as though many people were just... leaving. Whether or not they spoke to him or not, he didn't really care. If they didn't want to say goodbye then it was his fault that he hadn't acknowledged them before.
He sprinted down the gangway and into the town, immediately taking it all in. His crew was strange. He had to remember that. They were strange in a way that was like him almost. This wasn't Barcelona... this was Panama. His senses twitched at hearing Spanish being tossed back and forth around the dock and someone scolded him for stepping on their net. "Ah... lo siento, Señor." And he continued down.
When he found a small section that was still near the water and yet no one seemed to be bothering, he took a breath and freed his tail. It felt good to stretch out. Incredibly good. He stretched out his whole body and continued in. What he hadn't quite expected was to see a small monkey dart out every so often.
Oh boy, he thought. He was definately going to fit in here. Among monkeys. Huh. So much for avoiding being called "monkey boy." But... he was going to be comfortable about it. Flaunt what you were given!
Ha.
Content: Zidane doesn't feel like staying on the ship right now so he wanders into town for a breather.
Setting: Artemis' Bow and into Panama
Time: Wednesday3, approaching afternoon.
Warnings: none.
It was strange... he was slowly actually getting use to being on a ship, and around other people again. Almost enough that he thought he could finally feel comfortable having his tail free in view again. ... not quite though.
Still. He waved off to Maglor when the man disappeared into the town and he doubted they'd be seeing him again, which could be a real shame. It seemed as though many people were just... leaving. Whether or not they spoke to him or not, he didn't really care. If they didn't want to say goodbye then it was his fault that he hadn't acknowledged them before.
He sprinted down the gangway and into the town, immediately taking it all in. His crew was strange. He had to remember that. They were strange in a way that was like him almost. This wasn't Barcelona... this was Panama. His senses twitched at hearing Spanish being tossed back and forth around the dock and someone scolded him for stepping on their net. "Ah... lo siento, Señor." And he continued down.
When he found a small section that was still near the water and yet no one seemed to be bothering, he took a breath and freed his tail. It felt good to stretch out. Incredibly good. He stretched out his whole body and continued in. What he hadn't quite expected was to see a small monkey dart out every so often.
Oh boy, he thought. He was definately going to fit in here. Among monkeys. Huh. So much for avoiding being called "monkey boy." But... he was going to be comfortable about it. Flaunt what you were given!
Ha.