Post by Zernebog Romanov on Nov 9, 2013 21:40:52 GMT -5
| Rise Rebel Resist I'm the one of the freaks, the faggots, the geeks, the savages, rouges, rebels, dissident devils, artists, martyrs, infidels... { tags: Aeon } { words 198 } { short notes: done }
The music that filled the air when Zernebog made his call made Zernebog tilt his head in confusion. He didn’t expect his older brother to have a weird wailing woman as a ringtone or whatever it was they called call indicators these days. Was that what was popular in Orre? It didn’t seem like it, but you never know.
”Nice ringtone, Aeon.” Zernebog teased dryly commented as he watched him fumble for his phone. ”Never took you to be fond of creepy female wailers.”
Beside him, Diomedes snickered. The music didn’t quite fit the dignified-looking human, but then again he wasn’t the best judge of these sorts of things. Didn’t stop him from laughing at the human’s expense though.
Once the music was turned off, Zernebog chuckled and gestured at the door. ”Well, that works as well as any for exit music. Till next time, Aeon~” With a mock salute, Zernebog began to walk towards the door. After stopping his soft chuckles, Diomedes followed along behind his trainer dutifully. Once they were at the door, they opened it and then walked out, and then went out of the ranch and back onto the road.
[EXIT]
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