Help Wanted: Eggs for Herbs!
Jun 15, 2020 15:19:33 GMT -5
Post by Bucky on Jun 15, 2020 15:19:33 GMT -5
Oh ok, ow. He should have known better than to pet. Sure she’s accepted it but it was silly of him to do it anyways. Or maybe it was how he looked away. To be fair he still wasn’t entirely sure, as it all had happened quite fast. He bit his lip and squinted his eyes, fighting back the pinpricks of tears that burned his eyes at the embarrassment of his own foolishness more than actual pain. Now not only did the little emerald not like him, but even the mother seemed extremely displeased by his actions. To add insult to injury, an individual snatched the hanky up from him without so much as a thank you, leaving him shocked and bleeding on the floor.
He should probably just leave… but then again he wasn’t really sure if that was disrespectful either and was worried he’d get mauled upon attempting to exit the premise. After all, a lot of these creatures seemed not only to have instincts, but customs and cultures in some situations and he did not want to offend further.
“Well gosh… I’m sorry.” Bucky whispered through a half-cracked voice, glancing toward the emerald and mother, looking at their feet instead of their eyes. “I just like to be helpful to everyone.. I’m sorry if that was out of line. I just try to be real friendly-like but I know not everyone likes that… I’ll just uh. Sit here until all you are done and then I can leave real quiet-like.”
Though to be fair, he felt awful foolish about even being helpful. Where he came from, people were a lot more thankful and nice.
He should probably just leave… but then again he wasn’t really sure if that was disrespectful either and was worried he’d get mauled upon attempting to exit the premise. After all, a lot of these creatures seemed not only to have instincts, but customs and cultures in some situations and he did not want to offend further.
“Well gosh… I’m sorry.” Bucky whispered through a half-cracked voice, glancing toward the emerald and mother, looking at their feet instead of their eyes. “I just like to be helpful to everyone.. I’m sorry if that was out of line. I just try to be real friendly-like but I know not everyone likes that… I’ll just uh. Sit here until all you are done and then I can leave real quiet-like.”
Though to be fair, he felt awful foolish about even being helpful. Where he came from, people were a lot more thankful and nice.