Exactly

…exactly…

OKAY CAN SOMEBODY EXPLAIN TO ME HOW THE FUCK YOU SHIP A PACKAGE OF COOKIES TO A FRIEND WHO LIVES IN NEW JERSEY, ONLY TO HAVE IT NOT GET THERE ON TIME BECAUSE IT SOMEHOW ENDED UP IN GUAM?

I JUST

GUAM?

(Felicette: there was a library right… that wasn’t too bright… right? anyhow uhh any not too bright places?)

Genesis, how are things for you? …

"Decent enough, what about you?"

… … … still a You Problem

decided to sketch some practice Vizerxas & sideras without reference selfies

(Felicette: makes sense. He’d probably be there for like the rest of the day, ie not staying overnight. And he’ll stop hiding if he finds someplace comfortable to chill as in not too bright.)

Genesis, how are things for you? …

"Decent enough, what about you?"

Jiro is seriously questioning what kind of weirdo builds a palace entirely of bright quartz. Not just the exterior, not just the walls, but exterior walls, interior walls, floors, every surface seems to be the annoyingly bright stuff and he finds it disorienting. He pulls out a random book and looks in it, wondering what’d be in these.

Genesis, how are things for you? …

"Decent enough, what about you?"

He puts the books away and just starts exploring corners of the library, searching for hidden doors or walls that can move, any sort of hidden passages. He just knows from experience that beings like to hide secret passages behind bookshelves for some reason. And also Twilight Realm/Demon Island architecture has got him used to moving walls.

(Felicette: permanent doors don’t exist in the Demon Island Villa, although some wall panels are more “acceptable” for use as doors due to not being blocked by large furniture like cabinets/closets, counters, etc. Like if you need a door, just move the wall.)

Genesis, how are things for you? …

"Decent enough, what about you?"