[ that warning alone leaves jon curious enough that he's going to come to the bar whether or not he wants help with his hand. he spots her immediately, of course: she's visibly inhuman.
jon's not: with his greying hair and the haggard lines of his face he looks about twenty years older than he is, but still seemingly human enough. he's also obvious since he, you know, has three of his fingers on his left hand clumped together in a dark resin.
his voice, when he speaks, is low, resonant, english. ]
Er, hello.
[ a touch bemused, perhaps, by the wings (and maybe, honestly, by the transness, having minimal experience there) but apparently not "freaked out" at all. ]
just swaps to action, yolo
[ that warning alone leaves jon curious enough that he's going to come to the bar whether or not he wants help with his hand. he spots her immediately, of course: she's visibly inhuman.
jon's not: with his greying hair and the haggard lines of his face he looks about twenty years older than he is, but still seemingly human enough. he's also obvious since he, you know, has three of his fingers on his left hand clumped together in a dark resin.
his voice, when he speaks, is low, resonant, english. ]
Er, hello.
[ a touch bemused, perhaps, by the wings (and maybe, honestly, by the transness, having minimal experience there) but apparently not "freaked out" at all. ]
"Aphrodite"?