Got my shine lookin' pretty

*Valentine* · 07-17-2015, 05:13 PM

A small, innocent voice brought his head around. Turning, the King rested his gaze on the tiny form of a young woman. At first glance he was reminded of Rhythm. This girl's coat was darker and she lacked the two toned gaze, but Valentine was willing to beat he was looking at a Destruction. "Greetings," he rumbled as he casually ran a calculating gaze over the stranger. The man wasn't particularly fond of Destructions. In his opinion they rarely excelled at anything. He adored Rhythm and he admired Mercy, but they were exceptions. Looking at this woman he tried to not let his hunch cloud his judgement. If she showed promise he was willing to overlook her parentage.

With a lazy swing in his step, Valentine trotted closer. "Name's Valentine," he began, "If I may ask, what brings you to these parts?" Her wide-eyed gaze led him to believe that she was out of place here in the battlefield. He may have been wrong, looks were often deceiving, but she didn't look like she belonged. Joking, he asked, "Take a wrong turn?"

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