( there's a level of anticipation he didn't predict after he disconnected the small device. how he got it, why it seemed to fizzle out after their conversation... all luchino could do was hope that whoever this man was would find him without trouble. the idea that he could turn what amounts to a blind date into some kind of experiment is laughable; no, there are far more obvious desires that just bubble along the surface. the evil reptilian, luchino, giddy with delight that he found someone that wants to... meet him? won't immediately cower? his forked tongue slips out as he smiles to himself.
how amazing.
both eyes lock onto the descending lion and that is obviously not something he expects to see, nor the man stepping out. he looks strong. tough. he could easily rival the forward, whose prowess with some kind of ball while charging into an unexpecting hunter, could send them reeling. he's clearly made of sterner stuff.
how exciting.
luchino sniffs. he makes his way out of his room, down a level, and toward where the entrance is. the door will more than likely give way to the knock. and peering around it, would be the reptile man, whose eyes glitter in curiosity as it slowly (and somewhat menacingly) opens.
green overcoat. white shirt. trousers that barely fit and stretched around powerful thighs. hair, tied in rows. he would either look the part of a lizard playing a man, or a man playing a lizard. however shiro interprets, all luchino can do is offer a bow, one clawed hand over his chest and in front as he lowers his head. )
Greetings. ( his voice a hiss and whisper, he does his best to make it as warm as possible. ) I'm glad you found the estate without problems... come in. Mind the door, it'll close on you.
( luchino beckons the pilot in, waiting to gauge his response. )
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Date: 2020-09-06 04:29 am (UTC)how amazing.
both eyes lock onto the descending lion and that is obviously not something he expects to see, nor the man stepping out. he looks strong. tough. he could easily rival the forward, whose prowess with some kind of ball while charging into an unexpecting hunter, could send them reeling. he's clearly made of sterner stuff.
how exciting.
luchino sniffs. he makes his way out of his room, down a level, and toward where the entrance is. the door will more than likely give way to the knock. and peering around it, would be the reptile man, whose eyes glitter in curiosity as it slowly (and somewhat menacingly) opens.
green overcoat. white shirt. trousers that barely fit and stretched around powerful thighs. hair, tied in rows. he would either look the part of a lizard playing a man, or a man playing a lizard. however shiro interprets, all luchino can do is offer a bow, one clawed hand over his chest and in front as he lowers his head. )
Greetings. ( his voice a hiss and whisper, he does his best to make it as warm as possible. ) I'm glad you found the estate without problems... come in. Mind the door, it'll close on you.
( luchino beckons the pilot in, waiting to gauge his response. )