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"Well why not. I'm here for the same reasons you both are, I've things to gain." Ireth replies, and takes another spoonful of his stew.
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To say Cartwright has mixed feelings about his job would be the truth. Indeed he loves working on Jaegers; loves getting to work with the massive metal creatures, feeling them through his tools and work gloves and seeing them come back from the dead from behind his goggles or a welding mask...
Name: Valentine 'Vale' Hale
Age: 29
Born: London England
Height/Weight: 1.8m (6'1") / 80kg (175lbs)
Hair/Eyes: Auburn and curly / Blue-Green
Appearance: Valentine isn't muscular in the way bodybuilders or male models are, but in the sleek lean way runners are that hides the real...
Ireth grins and takes another sip of his soup.
"Well, where to begin." He says, and pauses to take another sip of his soup. "I hail from the far north, beyond the mountains we are going to, and the mountains beyond those as well. It's all tall grass plains and snow slickened forests. Tis'...
"Patience little bird. You must be patient." Ireth says, not looking up from his cooking. Though eventually he stands sharply and pulls the pot off the fire.
"It's done," he says, taking the wooden bowls and unceremoniously using them to scoop stew from the pot before passing hot bowls out t...
Out of the bolded fandoms you have I am only fluent in WTNV, and BBC Sherlock and Doctor Who from the unbolded. All the others I either am not caught up on or lack the in-dept knowledge of that I normally want for fandoms that I RP.
Though, if you really want to do one of those I'll try it.
Ireth nodded, his smile fading just a little bit. "She did indeed," he gave a wistful smile as he continued. "My mother showed me a lot of things." he paused, memories of his family making his words catch in his throat. He swallowed and closed his eyes for a moment, attempting to put those...
Michael took a breath and nodded, still trying to wrap his head around all of this. He'd been told everything from fantasy was real, and it was terrifying.
"So now you're going to go find the werewolf and..." he paused for a moment, unsure of what to say next. "um, do whatever it is you do...
Ireth grinned a little at the compliment of his stew. "Thank you," he replied, taking his own spoon in hand and eating. For a moment he paused in his slow eating to watch Mikasa eat her first spoonful. When he saw the expression on her face he grinned a little bit and gave a soft little laugh...
Ireth grins a little bit and turns back to the cooking stew as he begins to speak.
"Let's save those stories for when the food is done." He says, and the little trio falls into a quick silence.
Ireth chuckles at Alexandra's story but his laughter is cut short by Phoenix's yelp of pain. He is at her side in an instant and moves the cutting board and knife away before taking Phoenix's cut hand in his own to examine it.
"It is not to deep thankfully." Ireth begins, realeasing Phoenix's...
Ireth took one of the sushi pieces and found it much more familiar than the pizza, so he ate more of that. At the mention of the cold Ireth nodded.
"I doubt cold will be a concern for me. The water I normally live in is much colder than this. I will survive." He paused for a moment before...