[ unfortunately for Mayoi Pavlova is new new. He hasn't learned any of his new neighbors names let alone the gods. He does, however, look a little put off by the getup. Not the horns or scales, but something about his robes made him uneasy. Maybe it's the connection to the Witches and their devout. He's still a little sensitive about the capture thing even if he wasn't the intended target.
His little wings flutter indignantly. Mayoi might notice right away the boy he's looking at is a textbook cherub down to the bow slung across his back. ]
Hi? I just wanted to ask if you wanted to paint together.
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[ unfortunately for Mayoi Pavlova is new new. He hasn't learned any of his new neighbors names let alone the gods. He does, however, look a little put off by the getup. Not the horns or scales, but something about his robes made him uneasy. Maybe it's the connection to the Witches and their devout. He's still a little sensitive about the capture thing even if he wasn't the intended target.
His little wings flutter indignantly. Mayoi might notice right away the boy he's looking at is a textbook cherub down to the bow slung across his back. ]
Hi? I just wanted to ask if you wanted to paint together.