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Fantasy RP The Tale of the Shadow (Kkjib)

Azra grumbles, frowning deeply as he tilts his head back slightly and raises his gaze slightly, "Okay, but I don't see the point of trying to make it look like I'm looking at your face. I'm blind, Im not seeing anything." He runs a hand through his hair.

"And it not like I'm hiding my blindness from you either."
 
"I know... it's still kinda funny though." Zukata leans down slightly, his hands on his hips as he tilts his head to the side right infront of Azra's face.
 
Azra pulls back, "Gods- I can feel your body heat! And hear your breathing!"

He huffs, "I may be blind, but I can still feel and hear." He steps back, grumbling.

"Just cause you're taller and older doesn't mean shit, I can still disembowel you if you piss me off enough."
 
Zukata laughs softly. "You're like a little dog. Wait no... you're more of a scruffy cat. Hissing and everything." He teases as he leans back to where he was standing straight.

He steps slightly closer as Azra steps back. His hands now placed behind his back, holding his wrist as a cheek smile stretches on his face.
 
Azra makes an indignant sound, "I am not like a cat!" He huffs.

"Nor am I like a dog. That's you. Always jumping and wanting to play. Essentially being annoying." He rolls his eyes, teasing slightly.

He places his hands on his hips, glaring slightly at Zukata.
 
"You're not helping you're case, kitty cat." Zukata hums as he slightly leans back on the heels of his feet.

"And you're not the first person to call me a dog. Most times it's used as an insult but hey! I think you're just annoyed cause cats don't like dogs." He comments with a small laugh to his words.
 
Azra grumbles and plops back down onto the crate, "That's a stereotype." He tilts his head back so his eyes settled onto Zukata.

"And not a very nice one."
 
Zukata mumbles a soft 'You got it' when he saw Azra tilt his head back and look at him finally.

Zukata then once more leans down with a cheeky smile. "Are you saying you like me, kitty cat?"
 
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"I didn't say that. Now you're putting words in my mouth, Peanut Brain." Azra leans back, resting against his palms as he frowns slightly. "What makes you think I like you?"
 
"You haven't done anything yet except call me mean names, so I'll say you don't hate me, kitty cat." Zukata hums softly, keeping his leaned forward position.
 
Azra told his head, "Well, seeing as it's impossible to throw you overboard, I can't do that. Disemboweling someone is very messy, and I'm still blind, I can't beat the shit out of you." He shrugs.

"Anything that leaves blood on the deck is too messy. Calling you mean names is the only effort I care to put in."

He smirks.
 
Zukata huffs in amusement, habit taking over as he reaches over and ruffles Azra's hair. "You really are like a cat. Lazy, but still so angry." He comments with a slight tease.

"I'll take you mean names any day, kitty cat."
 
Azra growls, pulling away, "I'm not a cat!" He grumbles, sulking.

He stands and yelps as the top of his head slams into Zukata's chin, "Fucking-- Are you crazy?!" He rubs the top of his head.

"You don't hover over a blind person!"
 
Zukata moans in pain as he holds his chin. "Well I didn't think you'd stand up so abruptly!" He retorts as with a small whine.

"I think I bit my tongue..." He complains softly
 
""You should learn to expect the unexpected." He grouches as he steps around Zukata.

"Well, since you're a child, I guess you better find someone to kiss it better."
 
"Well you did it! You kiss it better." Zukata retorts, playing along as he points at Azra.

He follows behind the shorter man with a huff. He wasn't expecting Azra to play along. Zukata fully expected that he'd get yelled at for that comment.
 
Azra grumbles, "You're not my type." He strides to the bow of the ship, his hands grasping the railing as he presses forward into the point.
 
Zukata gasps as he strides to be beside Azra and leans his elbows on the railing. "You actually have a type?" He asks with a small tease in his voice.
 
Azra wrinkles his nose, "Yes, doesn't everyone? Or are you the kind of person to fuck everything that moves? That's would make so much sense." He pushes Zukata back, wedging himself into the little niche.

(Like, yk how the front of a ship come to a point- he's just chillin right in that point)
 
Zukata pretended to act offended as he is pushed but he simply moves a bit further down the railing just a little aways from Azra. "I have a type of course I do... I just never thought you liked people enough to have a type." He chuckles softly.
 
Azra turns his head in Zukata's direction, expression incredulous, "I may be blind now, but I wasn't always! Besides, I'm still human and have my own needs." He turns his face away again.

"And those needs are easier to take care of when you have another person."
 
"True true..." Zukata nods his head and he turns around to press his butt against the railing and cross his arms, looking over at Azra.

"Sooooo, what is your type?" He asks, his head tilting as his brows raise in intrigue.
 
Azra frowns, "I don't really know anymore. I mean, I can't see, so looks wouldn't be a factor. . . But I guess. . ." He tilts his head to the side, thinking.

"Guys, probably. Never really liked girls. Muscle, maybe. Maybe scars?" He laughs, "I'm going on touch, so smooth skin, maybe a little scruff."

He shrugs, "Typical guy parts."
 
"Hm." Zukata nods his head. "Do you like the bulky kind of muscle or the lean kind of muscle? Because honestly I've always liked my guys to have more of a leaner type of body. Smoother. Oh! But let me tell you women with defining muscles are where it's at." Zukata rants with a chuckle
 
Azra thinks for a moment, "Lean. Bulky muscle is so not it. It's just-- ew? I don't know." He 'peers' at Zukata.

"I just find the idea of having sex with a woman disgusting. It's, like, all. . . I don't know- I just don't find the idea appealing. I'm a gay man for a reason. Probably why the Navy wouldn't let me in."
 
"Well I'm bisexual and they still let me in." Zukata comments as he leans his head back and looks up at the murky foggy sky.

He made a silent note of Azra's type, nodding his head as if a physical reminder to keep in mind of what Azra likes.
 
Azra sighs,"Okay, why are we talking about sex? I don't know you like that!" He pushes off his little corner and turns striding away.

"You're not my type, so don't worry about it."
 
"How do you know? You can't even see what I look like!" Zukata retorts with a chuckle, staying in his spot as he watches Azra walk away.
 
Azra pauses, "Well, I dont intend to feel you up ever in my life, so I'm assuming you're not my type." He crosses his arms, turning slowly on his heel and raising an eyebrow.

"What? Disappointed I don't think you're my type?"
 
"I'm disappointed in the fact I was never considered." Zukata shrugs softly as he lets out a small sigh with his words.

"I mean. I'll admit it I think your under the umbrella of my type. I'll never act on anything though don't worry."
 
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