{▬} —; “Hm…..I can’t quite get a proper reading on you. Your very…indifferent to things aren’t you? Probably actually…cold? My, how scary.”
Gripping his hat, Noiz glared at the other, somewhat displeased that the other brought that up. What is he doing in the middle of his Rhyme field anyway?
The other said he couldn’t get a clear reading on his… emotions perhaps, Noiz couldn’t get a clear reading on the other’s details as well, signifying that the other wasn’t a Rhymer, but yet is here for some reason… a glitch? Not that Noiz minded much, since every game have their glitch no matter how well patched or how updated it is. That’s the flaw of programming.
Noiz is used to being called that. He’s regarded as that often in his life. Scary, a monster who doesn’t feel much, especially when it comes to pain.
❝ How did you get here? ❞
The Rhymer said coldly like how the other predicted, he was never a warm person to begin with. He debates whether to attack the other but decided to wait on what the other is going to do.
