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[cruxified]

[Kratos isn't doing anything particularly interesting as usual, just sitting in the field under the stars with a fuzzy green and mint puppy in his arms. Occasionally, the pup gets a little tired... then perks back up and licks lazily at Kratos' face.]

... four thousand ninety-six... four thousand ninety-seven...

[ooc: Open post!]

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[daemonkoenig.livejournal.com]

Christmas? Is that why he's green? [Unfortunately for you, he tends to be dense and entirely bypass those sorts of things] Nice to meet you Kratos, I'm Shibuya Yuuri, Hara...Just Yuuri.

[cruxified]

... No. He's based on the Protozoan species, which tend to be green in color.

[Brick wall is brick wall.]

... Likewise, Yuuri.

[daemonkoenig.livejournal.com]

Protozoan? I've never heard that before, so you're probably not from Earth...Where are you from?

[He'll smile wide at that, and go back to paying attention to the little puppy] Will he get very big?

[cruxified]

... Aselia. Tethe'alla, to be specific. [Almost said Derris-Kharlan.]

He will, eventually. It may take some time; his kind are extraordinarily long-lived. [Iota pants stupidly and happily, looking for all the world like a normal, if not green, puppy.]