Post by Rhuba on Mar 14, 2024 5:37:11 GMT -5
Rhuba sensed the subtle shift in Prim's demeanor, a familiar tension that hinted at his unwelcome presence. Ignoring the unspoken signals, he set aside his utensil, opting to express himself through his journal instead. Placing it strategically closer to Prim, he posed a request rather than a question, hoping to pique Prim's interest without directly challenging his boundaries.
"Not technically a question, and if it offends, please forgive me, but might I ask a favor of you? Can you tell me if any of the information I wrote about you is wrong?" His tone was casual, but beneath the surface, Rhuba was harboring a hint of mischief. He resumed his meal, appearing nonchalant as he awaited Prim's response, but his mind buzzed with anticipation.
When Rhuba had placed his journal between Prim and himself, he made sure it fell opened to the specific page detailing Yangcong, Rhuba's journal revealed a meticulous sketch capturing his enigmatic figure. Yangcong, depicted with his signature apple, using his golden dagger to cut off a piece, he bore the scars of his past on the right side of his face. There were no colors on the page, but off to the side of things were writings such as, 'half of face is purple' and 'is the dagger made of actual gold?' next to the items the text was referring to. On the page adjacent to the sketches, the retelling of how he met Yangcong and what he told him lay. Rhuba the whole time subtly watching Prim for any type of reaction—the last few people he mentioned Yangcong to had very differing reactions.
"Nah," he interjected casually between bites, his demeanor betraying little of his inner thoughts. "I just knocked them out, they were mad that I was selling my medicinal dirt here before." The statement was delivered with calculated ambiguity, deliberately leaving room for interpretation. Rhuba gauged Prim's response, hoping to discern any flicker of recognition or curiosity regarding the journal's writings and sketches of Yangcong. If Prim remained indifferent, Rhuba reasoned, their paths would likely diverge sooner rather than later, but if the mention struck a chord, it could lead to an interesting development. Though, in the end, she could just assume he was some diehard Yangcong fan. A lot of people knew who he was, perhaps it wasn't weird to have drawings and writings about the man.
Rhuba usesYangcong!
Antisense: Off
WC: 387
TWC: 4,633
PL: 20,000
HP: 79%/250% (+-0%)
KP: 6/6 (+2)
MP: 6/6 (+1)
Traits: Saiyan Pride (Inactive) | Burning Ki (Unused) | Zenkai
Items: Battle Armor (Used) | Battle Liner (Unused)