she always tries, truth or lie
10-16-2013, 07:39 PM
Stubborn. He didn't miss the word that fell from her dual toned lips as he allowed his skull to return to its former position against his forelimbs. His sooty lips would quirk at the sound of it, a sideways glance given to Paradise in response before his lids fell closed over his rubies once more. He took no offense to the word because it was true; he was indeed stubborn. It was extremely hard, nearly impossible to dissuade the titan from doing something once he set his mind to it. Like getting his revenge. The friends he'd made during his travels had tried to dissuade him from pursuing what seemed to be a hopeless journey, but the man could not be dissuaded. He had ignored their advice and continued with his journey and through sheer determination he had been able to accomplish his goal. So yes, now that he was basically ignoring Paradise's urging to eat, he was quite stubborn. The sound of chewing would resume and the behemoth would find himself relaxing once again to the somewhat soothing sound. To others it probably would've been something annoying and grating, but to Conan it was a sound of comfort; it reminded him of war, something he was familiar with. A few minutes would pass before the sound of crunching and chewing would cease. The sound of pawsteps would be heard and as he allowed his eyes to come back into view, he would be greeted with Paradise's figure situated not too far from him, her emeralds glued to his figure, expectant. He would raise his head, matching her expression, skull tilted at the same angle as hers. Did you enjoy your meal? He would rumble, already figuring she had from the amount of meat that was missing from the carcass, but wanting to hear her say it for the sake of conversation. Talk like this |