A Foxy Jerk | 046

[culpam]

[A;

You're probably just going about your business, doing your typical-business-like things. But you may notice eventually that it feels like--well, like you're being watched.

And that's because there's a jerk in a white suit, white top hat and cane who is staring at you.

And if you notice him, then he's just going to smile even wider and lean his weight on his cane, beckoning you closer. y/n/dear god n?

CREEPER'S GONNA CREEP.]

[B;

OR if you're feeling more positive about this entire thing, you could just come across a tiny white fox looking oh-so-adorable as it basks in the pseudo-sunshine.

This isn't a plotted thing at all, oh no. He's just innocently basking.

Obviously.]

Comments

[holystar]

I don't actually know much about them, myself. Since I'm new to the area, I was thinking that I'd at least find one to pray, even if it happen to a ruin. After all, it's a practice we can all do no matter the place.

[culpam]

[ . . . eh.

Not really what he's interested in, all things considered. This little girl, on the other hand, is curious enough to hold his attention.]

Is that so? What a pious little girl you are. Is that the only reason you've come all this way?

[holystar]

Is there another reason I should have?

[She genuinely wants to know. What do you mean, being faithful alone isn't enough?]