You Don't Get Out Much, Do You? (Mit Tuxaire)

[The Cartographer]

"A dreadfully dull one, I'm afraid. Rich parents, top of my class, ground-breaking advancements, rise to fame, the whole nine yards. I don't think about it so much anymore. What about you? Does the handsome hat-toting traveler have a story?" Bael said, accepting the wine that the waiter brought out to them and giving him a tip.​

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[lordmitmar]

"Much more rickety than your's i'm afraid. Started out as a slum kid, never knew my mother, father died, I went on to explore, never looked back." Mit took a sip of the wine and laid back in his chair.​

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[The Cartographer]

Bael gave a partial look of pity. "I'm sorry that it had to be like that for you. Even if I don't sound grateful for what I've been given, I am. I'm trying to make it that way for others, too." He didn't go on about the subject. Showering an independent person with pity that they didn't ask for could become incredibly annoying. He instead took a sip of his wine and changed the subject. "I suppose you learn a lot from the places you go to. Is there anything that has really stuck with you?"​

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[lordmitmar]

"Not really, when you go on as many adventures as I have, theres not much room to remember them all." Mit said. He sipped at the wine, and again, fidgeted with his hat. "When did that get there... I could have sworn I took it off..." He muttered- Utterly confused.​

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[The Cartographer]

Bael couldn't help but laugh a bit. "You just slipped it on a few minutes ago. It makes your eyes come alive." He said with a grin.​

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[lordmitmar]

"I did? Oh..." Mit said, his face flushed a deep red. "Sorry." He said quickly stuffing the hat into his bags again.​

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[The Cartographer]

Bael tilted his head a bit. "Why so embarrassed? There's no shame in a unique fashion sense. I happen to think it makes you look adorable." The blush only furthered his opinion.​

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[lordmitmar]

"Er, I just... I'm not good with people, Its my normal reaction to be ashamed..." Mit said as he looked down to the floor.​

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[The Cartographer]

Bael leaned in, popping his chin on his hands. His eyes suddenly flashed a bright and mysterious gold, almost looking like cat eyes. As soon as it was visible however, it vanished. "You don't have to be ashamed around me, Mit. I would never judge you."​

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[lordmitmar]

"Er... Thanks?" Mit said, leaning back in his chair and sipping the wine. "So, have you ever done anything exciting?"​

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[The Cartographer]

Bael rubbed his chin a bit, thinking. "Have I done anything exciting... Well, I did find a way to destroy highly mutated cancer cells, if that's considered exciting. There was also this one time when I cross-breeded a Selkath and a Nautolan. Artificially, of course. I would never force two creatures to mate for my own personal gain. Anyway, the hybrid named himself Zasch'tyyd is currently living quite comfortably on Naboo."​

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[lordmitmar]

"It seems like you have quite the... Interesting life, to say the least." Mit said, looking at Bael. "Why do I feel like i've heard your name before..."​

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((Nu, NU, do NOT bring the Bounty into this, this is a pre-bounty thread! *scared face*))​

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He nodded slightly. "I am very well-known. Perhaps you've seen me on the news before?"​

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[lordmitmar]

((*Grins evilly*))​

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"Possibly... Any way, I'm rambling. You've combined two species? Thats amazing." Mit said, shrugging.​

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