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Iori Izumi ([personal profile] iorizumi7) wrote2019-11-24 05:35 pm

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[personal profile] roofwalker 2019-12-20 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
Okay, Iori.

( the thin black tail gives a slow sway of contentment, pleased at having solved this incredibly minute problem.

entirely proving the point he was making, he looks at iori with wide, guileless eyes, though his expression begins to edge into hesitant and uncertain as he continues. he hadn't trusted any cats on the streets of ransen — he had avoided them — but Two Canes were supposed to be different, right? the brilliant creatures who had built ways to fly through the air and sail across the endless sea? why would they want to trick him?

a moment ago, he would have agreed without hesitation. but now iori has instilled in him a seed of doubt, and so he presses forward with questioning, )
How... do I know you won't lie to me, or do something bad? ( it's not that there's anything apparently untrustworthy about him, but... asato doesn't know much about humans. he can't really tell. ) Will you promise me that you won't?

( yep, that's all you need to do. but hearing it will give asato a gut instinct on the situation, and that's all he needs. )
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[personal profile] roofwalker 2019-12-30 07:58 pm (UTC)(link)
( asato is a simple creature. his life so far has been a stark one, determinedly black and white. there were those that had been cruel to him and then there had been the few that had offered kindness. that number was getting larger here, yes (something he has a hard time understanding, cursed black-furred cat he is), but it didn't mean he couldn't abandon the wariness twenty years of near-total isolation would instill.

but asato is also a creature that trusts in his instincts, in what he reads from people. he looks at iori now and believes that he is telling the truth -- that proof is painted in the tone of his voice, the clarity in his eyes.

(he's so much better with his words, though... it's almost intimidating.) )


Mm. I believe you. I can tell you aren't lying. ( the purest proof asato ever needed: a gut feeling. he glances down the street that iori had indicated and nods his head. ) Okay. We can go together, then?