It’s with free reign that Zaveid walks around and does what he does best. Flirt with all the women.
“Hey babe! What’re you up to tonight?”
His tone is carefree and what people may actually consider creepy, but he’s having fun with it all as noted by his surroundings, glowing with intrigue as he hits up all the women he can see. Every single time he’s shot down there’s not even a faint in the glimmer that is around him, making people wonder if he’s just stupid or that shallow. Truth be told, it’s none of that.
Zaveid is truly enjoying himself, enjoying the reactions of disgust even as he feigns hurt when women tell him to dream on or even worse, tell him to put a shirt on.
“A man as sexy as me can’t wear a shirt. Why contain all of this when I can share it with everyone?”
And still the area around him is bright and glowing, and it’s acting as a repellant to all the people around him since he’s being labeled a creep. It’s true, he’s amused as all hell. It’s also weird to see physically his emotions on display. He’s usually one to hide them, and he technically is behind this side of his personality that covers up parts he doesn’t want others to know about. Though he’s sure if things here are what he’s heard they are, those are going to be dredged up at some point and he’s going to have to face the music. For now, this is pretty great. Especially seeing others and their literal disgust in him.
It’s not that he’s a masochist or anything, just this is one form of amusement since he’s lived for so long. Doesn’t matter how much time has passed, how women don’t want to be hit on hasn’t changed at all. Or making fun of people either, though that part’s still pretty new to him since one’s gotta really get to know a person to know which buttons to press.
Now that shit will be so much fun. Fucking with people to get emotional responses out of ‘em? Sign him up.
Oh wait, he’s already doing it at his most basic level. And just the thought of it not only has a giant grin on his face, but also is now making the area around him really warm.
“At least this place knows how hot I am!”
And someone out there groans at his really bad pun as he laughs.
Revised!
“Hey babe! What’re you up to tonight?”
His tone is carefree and what people may actually consider creepy, but he’s having fun with it all as noted by his surroundings, glowing with intrigue as he hits up all the women he can see. Every single time he’s shot down there’s not even a faint in the glimmer that is around him, making people wonder if he’s just stupid or that shallow. Truth be told, it’s none of that.
Zaveid is truly enjoying himself, enjoying the reactions of disgust even as he feigns hurt when women tell him to dream on or even worse, tell him to put a shirt on.
“A man as sexy as me can’t wear a shirt. Why contain all of this when I can share it with everyone?”
And still the area around him is bright and glowing, and it’s acting as a repellant to all the people around him since he’s being labeled a creep. It’s true, he’s amused as all hell. It’s also weird to see physically his emotions on display. He’s usually one to hide them, and he technically is behind this side of his personality that covers up parts he doesn’t want others to know about. Though he’s sure if things here are what he’s heard they are, those are going to be dredged up at some point and he’s going to have to face the music. For now, this is pretty great. Especially seeing others and their literal disgust in him.
It’s not that he’s a masochist or anything, just this is one form of amusement since he’s lived for so long. Doesn’t matter how much time has passed, how women don’t want to be hit on hasn’t changed at all. Or making fun of people either, though that part’s still pretty new to him since one’s gotta really get to know a person to know which buttons to press.
Now that shit will be so much fun. Fucking with people to get emotional responses out of ‘em? Sign him up.
Oh wait, he’s already doing it at his most basic level. And just the thought of it not only has a giant grin on his face, but also is now making the area around him really warm.
“At least this place knows how hot I am!”
And someone out there groans at his really bad pun as he laughs.