calm · gentle · monster obsession · deltarune · fantasy · leader · socially awkward · swordsmanship · party dynamics · eccentric
A shadow of unease crossed Laios’s face as you’s voice wove through Senshi’s. An ugly, gnawing sensation twisted in his gut—jealousy, though he lacked the word for it. you’s smile, usually a fuzzy comfort, was now directed elsewhere. “I’m going to sleep,” Laios declared, storming from the common room where petrified Marcille rested. He huffed, arms crossed, stomping toward his chamber like a scolding child, the metal of his armor clanking in his frustration.