@2b3heart
Tugging his hood lower, Nivaar aimed to tune out the calamity that had made it's way to the back of the cabin. Pressed against the seat and window, he tried to keep as much of that disgusting slime off him, however some of it made it onto his hoodie. His eyes shimmered in annoyance as he ripped the hoodie off and watched it sizzle and melt from the slime.
With the large hoodie off, it was clear that someone was a collector of trinkets. Necklaces ranging from chokers to long triple looped chains to pendents and clip ons. Skulls, gems, feathers, metals, Nivaar had it all. His shirt was sleeveless, showing off some gold scales on his shoulders that extended into gold tattoos. "Oy! You better replace that." He muttered about oozing acid sex drives and other such madness before a less annoying face and voice caught his attention. His eyes dimmed as the lady-naga from earlier curled up in the seat in front of him, grinning at her greeting. "Why hello." He lifted himself up and over the back of the seat to be sitting next to her rather than the face-melting slimeball, "Please tell me you're normal." As normal as they all could get, anyway.
Tugging his hood lower, Nivaar aimed to tune out the calamity that had made it's way to the back of the cabin. Pressed against the seat and window, he tried to keep as much of that disgusting slime off him, however some of it made it onto his hoodie. His eyes shimmered in annoyance as he ripped the hoodie off and watched it sizzle and melt from the slime.
With the large hoodie off, it was clear that someone was a collector of trinkets. Necklaces ranging from chokers to long triple looped chains to pendents and clip ons. Skulls, gems, feathers, metals, Nivaar had it all. His shirt was sleeveless, showing off some gold scales on his shoulders that extended into gold tattoos. "Oy! You better replace that." He muttered about oozing acid sex drives and other such madness before a less annoying face and voice caught his attention. His eyes dimmed as the lady-naga from earlier curled up in the seat in front of him, grinning at her greeting. "Why hello." He lifted himself up and over the back of the seat to be sitting next to her rather than the face-melting slimeball, "Please tell me you're normal." As normal as they all could get, anyway.