02-18-2015, 09:47 PM
Crona lowers his guard somewhat. "Friend?" he repeats cautiously, eyeing the man suspiciously as though this was some sort of trap, but as he kneels down to his level to ask his name, Crona lowers his guard even further. He was about to respond, but suddenly Ragnarok looms in right infront of the man's face.
"Name's Ragnarok, got it? Rag-nah-rock. And this dimwit here with the stupid purple hair is Crona." The figure booms obnoxiously, before taking his place back over Crona's head. "Hey! I was gonna say that! I mean, I was gonna say my name, not the dimwit part... " He says shyly to his companion, trying his hardest not to make eye-contact with anything. Ragnarok floated weightlessly above him for a moment. "You wanna talk, birdbrain? Fine, you can talk." With that said, Ragnarok disappears into his partner's back, leaving him alone with the strange man. "Waah, wait, no! Thats not what I..." Crona began, but it was too late, his partner had abandoned him, he looks towards the man kneeling before him before looking away again suddenly.
"Um...Ok...Um...I'm Crona, and that was Ragnarok. So...What is your name, then? If you dont mind, I mean..." He manages to say in stutters, trying to remember the lessons the friends in his own world had taught him about communicating. He smiles weakly, and it was obviously awkward and forced, but he tried regardless to make a good impression on the person infront of him.
"Name's Ragnarok, got it? Rag-nah-rock. And this dimwit here with the stupid purple hair is Crona." The figure booms obnoxiously, before taking his place back over Crona's head. "Hey! I was gonna say that! I mean, I was gonna say my name, not the dimwit part... " He says shyly to his companion, trying his hardest not to make eye-contact with anything. Ragnarok floated weightlessly above him for a moment. "You wanna talk, birdbrain? Fine, you can talk." With that said, Ragnarok disappears into his partner's back, leaving him alone with the strange man. "Waah, wait, no! Thats not what I..." Crona began, but it was too late, his partner had abandoned him, he looks towards the man kneeling before him before looking away again suddenly.
"Um...Ok...Um...I'm Crona, and that was Ragnarok. So...What is your name, then? If you dont mind, I mean..." He manages to say in stutters, trying to remember the lessons the friends in his own world had taught him about communicating. He smiles weakly, and it was obviously awkward and forced, but he tried regardless to make a good impression on the person infront of him.
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