President of the Assembly
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May 20, 2019 11:29:30 GMT -5
Post by Kratos on May 20, 2019 11:29:30 GMT -5
What other pieces of attire? Well, that was different that Kratos hadn't actually pondered. He was more occupied with things as of late. Crucial events, even vexatious dealings. Especially with that human-loving ape, Zephram. Boy was that ape recently pestering and unintentionally provoking.
He scratches his own head, sighing. "Well, I couldn't do onesies, Helios. Especially when it's hot during the days. It's not like the other regions in the upper east where snow exists," he mentions. "But, a variety of clothing. Depends on the occasion," he clarifies, then implies, "did you want to do a specific one?"
Again, scratches his head. Oh boy, really? Why should the grand President do that? His head shakes, "no, no, I don't do that. That's a servant's job," he scoffs, swaying his fingers outward.
His head nods, tapping his claw on the edge. "Very much so, then."
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May 20, 2019 15:11:06 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on May 20, 2019 15:11:06 GMT -5
Well at least he wouldn’t have to be dressed by the president.
But choosing what kind of clothes he wanted to wear? Ugh how about none? If he could really chose he’d chose to dress like he had coming in. Mature. Not cutesy childish stuff. “Well I mean that’s tough to say I haven’t worn kids clothes in a long time,” he swallowed a little. “But if you are going to put designs on it my favorite things as a kid were horses and trucks.”
He wanted to gag a little but then added. “And any time you want to put adult clothes on me feel free.”
He could tell he wasn’t pleased by his claustraphobia. As such he grimaced just a little and tried to deflect. “No! No! I can do it! I will do it.” He explained quickly. “Just give me some time.”
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President of the Assembly
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May 24, 2019 20:50:49 GMT -5
Post by Kratos on May 24, 2019 20:50:49 GMT -5
"Really? I thought you humans wore clothes regardless of age. I didn't know there was variety. Honestly it's too odd, resembling ours," he snorts, shaking his head. "Then be honest with me Helios, don't fail in telling the truth here. What specific ones do you prefer?"
"Horses? Perhaps one day I can introduce to you to a few, even have you ride one." he offers, but was more of words than an actual offer. "Might be awhile." he looks back down. "What kind of trucks?" he asks.
"Why force you?" he coldly snickers, adjusting his sights across the vast room to the door. "I'm sure you can get through with it in time," he mentions, but might imply it to him later.
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May 24, 2019 21:29:37 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on May 24, 2019 21:29:37 GMT -5
Which one did he prefer? Well adult ones of course! But at the same time he had to think hard on it. Was the king really wanting to hear his opinion? Or would he make it clear again if didn’t matter. He looked down again at his clothes and brushed them a bit.
He hated what he said next but he also guessed that he wanted to be treated well. “I guess if all the clothes are as comfortable as these are I like them. But I would like variety too,” he said. “I like shirts and pajama bottoms too. So if I got some of those I can be cool with doing both.”
Wow! A real horse? Helios’ face brightened a bit. “I’d love to ride a horse!” Though he had to think on what kind of trucks. It had been a while. “I guess construction ones?” He asked.
Helios wasn’t sure what his last comment had meant. And with a timid voice asked. “So I don’t have to sleep in a cage then?”
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President of the Assembly
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May 29, 2019 12:36:31 GMT -5
Post by Kratos on May 29, 2019 12:36:31 GMT -5
Kratos had noticed that Helios went silent. What, was he not able to choose his own attire or had too much to pick from? Regardless, Kratos wanted to hear his opinion, probably use it against him. He likes one, then another he doesn't? Well that's an easy pick, the ones he despises.
Well he informs what he enjoyed, and liked most. Now what about hate? He pats his head, trying groom him to not understand what Kratos was getting at. He is a bright child. "Helios, what about hating? Sure there is something in clothes you hate?" he asks.
"Have you ever ridden one?" he questions. He draws his fingers away. "If you haven't, then you will get easily hurt, even bucked of from doing something foolish," he explains. "But we can stay."
His head shakes. "No, but if you're punished, cage for you," he bluntly informs.
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May 29, 2019 12:44:21 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on May 29, 2019 12:44:21 GMT -5
Hating? Well that was easy.
He was still young and definitely didn’t understand wha true king was doing /9 he thought for a long moment. “Anything with costume in it like those dog suits I’ve heard about. Dresses, though I’ve never worn one,” he couldn’t say onesies, damn him. “And I really don’t like suits. They can be annoying getting all dressed up but I can get used to that.”
Had he ever ridden one before? Maybe once. “I think my dad took me a few times when I was really little,” he then added. “I won’t be foolish though, promise!”
Punished? Why would he be punished? “What would I do to get... Punished?” He asked with a gulp.
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