[ Fragile, persistent. He wonders how his dear Death would feel about those two words; imagines an ironic smile on his lips as he goes back to some cigarette and tending to his collection of bones.
Zephir keeps the small piece of fruit in his mouth, ever dedicated to flattering (imitating) the stranger. A small snake crawls out from under the collar of his shirt moments later, perched around his neck and shoulder, unbothered by the other creature resting on Zephir's hand. How does Adam react to something a little fragile, he wonders. ]
Then that's what I am. And then some.
[ He's also criminally too amused by his damn self. ]
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[ Fragile, persistent. He wonders how his dear Death would feel about those two words; imagines an ironic smile on his lips as he goes back to some cigarette and tending to his collection of bones.
Zephir keeps the small piece of fruit in his mouth, ever dedicated to flattering (imitating) the stranger. A small snake crawls out from under the collar of his shirt moments later, perched around his neck and shoulder, unbothered by the other creature resting on Zephir's hand. How does Adam react to something a little fragile, he wonders. ]
Then that's what I am. And then some.
[ He's also criminally too amused by his damn self. ]
But you can call me Zephir, keeper.