[ When evening game, Yosano was in the elevator from the Down, showing the guards her invitation to Hermes apartment and walking through the Up like she belonged there— Because Yosano believed she did.
Yosano always appeared proper and elegant, taking an unprecedented amount of time on her hair, makeup and clothes. After all, appearance was important to Yosano. She reached the Apartment Complex without any hassle, high heels clicking on the marble floor of the foyer. When she knocked on Hermes' door with a gloved hand, she is straightening out her mid-length black skirt; waiting for the promise of company and wine. ]
[In contrast Hermes has always been rather plain. Accustomed to wearing long, black robes for most of his life, his fashion sense is non-existent in Duplicity, the man opting to usually wear simple black tops and pants in lieu of said robes. It's what he's wearing when he opens the door for Yosano, greeting her with a small smile to welcome her into his apartment, eyes bright and quite literally glowing.
He does his best not to tower over her while he does so, standing at an impressive 7 feet, giving her space to take off her shoes and orient herself.]
Ah, welcome. Please, make yourself comfortable.
[The apartment isn't much to look at, but it is at least relatively clean. There are a few plants at the far end of the sitting room, along with a few stacks of various papers and pens on what would be a kitchen table. The coffee table in the sitting room, it seems, has been tidied up and is clear of anything save for two wine glasses and an unopened bottle.]
Why thank you. [ Yosano nodded to the man. Of course, it hadn't gone past her notice how tall he was. Yosano was quite the thin small woman at only 5'6, after all; she was just shy of his shoulders. And, well, that was interesting to the Doctor, because she'd never seen anyone like him.
Yosano eyed Hermes up and down as she entered his home, suddenly interested in his body composition and bone structure. Non-humans were always such a treat for the woman, she usually couldn't wait to get her hands on them. ]
—Hm. Do you live here alone? [ He had mentioned a contract partner, but the place was so tidied and clean it appeared hardly lived in. ]
[He can feel her eyes on him, studying him much like any creator would a creation. It's not exactly uncomfortable that she's clearly got a passing interest in him, but he is aware of it.]
Oh no, I don't. My contract partner lives with me as well.
[He smiles as he mentions Zagreus, not realizing why she asked. It's only tidy because he made an effort to do so. Magicks really were useful in a pinch.]
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All weird idiots. But they accepted me, despite everything. It is possible with the right people.
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Well, if you're ever feeling particularly insecure, I'm sure I can lend myself as someone you can be yourself around.
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My name is Hermes.
wowe two sad saps haha
I'm Yosano. A pleasure.
so so sad
The pleasure is mine.
They both hate themselves D:
it's true...at least yosano's self hatred doesn't cause the apocalypse :')
Or, if you rather prefer going out for a glass of wine that can be arranged.
ah yes the incy tiny apocalypse o.o
It'll be nice to make another acquaintance. Ah, I feel quite lost in this city at the moment.
:')
I understand how that feels. If I was not lucky enough to arrive with two familiar faces I do not think I would have survived here as long as I have.
ehehehehe
Hm. How does tonight sound?
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[ When evening game, Yosano was in the elevator from the Down, showing the guards her invitation to Hermes apartment and walking through the Up like she belonged there— Because Yosano believed she did.
Yosano always appeared proper and elegant, taking an unprecedented amount of time on her hair, makeup and clothes. After all, appearance was important to Yosano. She reached the Apartment Complex without any hassle, high heels clicking on the marble floor of the foyer. When she knocked on Hermes' door with a gloved hand, she is straightening out her mid-length black skirt; waiting for the promise of company and wine. ]
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He does his best not to tower over her while he does so, standing at an impressive 7 feet, giving her space to take off her shoes and orient herself.]
Ah, welcome. Please, make yourself comfortable.
[The apartment isn't much to look at, but it is at least relatively clean. There are a few plants at the far end of the sitting room, along with a few stacks of various papers and pens on what would be a kitchen table. The coffee table in the sitting room, it seems, has been tidied up and is clear of anything save for two wine glasses and an unopened bottle.]
he is so sweet staph
Yosano eyed Hermes up and down as she entered his home, suddenly interested in his body composition and bone structure. Non-humans were always such a treat for the woman, she usually couldn't wait to get her hands on them. ]
—Hm. Do you live here alone? [ He had mentioned a contract partner, but the place was so tidied and clean it appeared hardly lived in. ]
he can't help it!!
Oh no, I don't. My contract partner lives with me as well.
[He smiles as he mentions Zagreus, not realizing why she asked. It's only tidy because he made an effort to do so. Magicks really were useful in a pinch.]
He is out at the moment.
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LOOOOOOL
he's dying
Re: he's dying
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angsty boi
so much
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