Ideal Ecstacy;
06-13-2013, 10:58 PM
?Before you get carried away, I don?t fancy much for aimless conversation or identity exchange,? So she didn't care for such pleasantries most did. That was already a promising sign. He was merely trying to conform to what most thought was proper. He himself didn't care for such things, but when it came to appeasing the crowd so he wouldn't have an angry mob after him.... well he would do so. He had no intentions of having to deal with a pissed off female, much less get called rude and be insulted by one in heat. She seemed to be much different though. Perhaps this would go better than expected. "Ah so you're not like the majority of this species. Seems as though I can throw all the other pleasantries I was preparing to use down the drain." The brute snorted displaying his obvious disregard to what most considered formal introductions. It was quite clear that he wasn't fond of them and was only doing it for her sake. It was quite appreciated that she wasn't fond of them either. She hadn't given him a name and Sasori could live with it. Already Glacial eyes had memorized her fur pattern, her eyes, the way she acted, carried herself, her scent, and her voice. She too would not be forgotten. Thus was the way he worked. Perfection was the only goal. He would make no mistakes. Her half-assed inquiry about his origins was almost amusing. Almost. A part of him wondered if he should even bother telling her. She was obviously somewhat curious, even though she wouldn't openly display it, and she had not given him a name. Why should he return the favor and tell her his accent. Shoulders rolled as he made his decision. One word. One word only would describe it. "Greek." Speech, |