“Weird name.”
She mumbles “That’s what I keep hearing.”
“Well it is, why’re you surprised to hear it?” He shrugs, unapologeticly.
“Not surprised, more like annoyed. It’s like a record that keeps looping. Bugs the hell out of me and that’s hard to do.” smirking as she place her hands on her hips, amused with her own inside joke.
“Chill out or change your name.”
(via empress-of-the-hounds-deactivat)
ooc: *snuggs* Hope it gets better soon. I’m sorry I’m such a drag, too. I’m blaming lack of oxygen.
((*Hugs* Thanks, so trivial a problem, but it’s really irritating cause he’s a new character and I want to get into RPing him and everything keeps getting in the way xD
You are not a drag! Not at all! (Lack of oxygen?) ))
“Weird name.”
She mumbles “That’s what I keep hearing.”
“Well it is, why’re you surprised to hear it?” He shrugs, unapologeticly.
(via empress-of-the-hounds-deactivat)
“Hello.”
“Yeah, Hey.”
“Who might you be, hum?”
“Roddy. Roddy Geiger. Who’re you?”
“Faoil. Pleasure to meet you.”
“Weird name.”
(via empress-of-the-hounds-deactivat)
OOC:
Just my luck, real world finally lets me return to my computer and the internet is spotty at best.
If I vanish please know I’m likely sitting at my desk singing ‘Baby come back’.
“Hello.”
“Yeah, Hey.”
“Who might you be, hum?”
“Roddy. Roddy Geiger. Who’re you?”
(via empress-of-the-hounds-deactivat)
“Hello.”
“Yeah, Hey.”
(via empress-of-the-hounds-deactivat)
irrlichtern started following you
With the layering rhythms an actual tune would be easier to create, so he flicked the bow around in his hand so it was usable and started roughly, not due to lack or skill or confidence but because it suited the feel of the song, playing a series of quick, almost broken sounding notes. Which blended together strangely with the claps and foot tapping.He was now spinning in time with the music, the space he took up while dancing increasing more and more. Soon he was singing, too, his voice raw and untrained, but not tuneless.
The language he sung in sounded vaguely like German, maybe Swedish, but no one speaking these languages today would be able to understand them.
For Roddy, playing blocked out almost all other noises, so he was only vaguely aware of the other’s singing as he continued to play. It was a situation where most would assume he’d be concentrating, face serious, trying to plan what to do next as with all improvisation a single wrong note, an incorrectly angled pass of the bow, and it would fall flat. But he wasn’t. It just happened, picking up sightly at the key of the vocals and moving to follow.
My dad owns and operates Geiger pest control out of our home down by the river.
And don't mind the rats, they tend not to bite.
((Independent Grimm RP, will RP with anyone, really, just come say hi! Potential for NSFW, and I wont guarantee it'll be tagged or 'Read More'd. RPer and character are over 18 ))
