2015-06-21

Happy Solstice everyone!

This time when Reynard comes into the Nexus he's a lot more frazzled looking. His coat has been abandoned for a shirt that's barely closed and he's left his hat and half his weapons behind. As warm and uncomfortable as he looks, he also comes across as quite drained. Today he doesn't even bother to try and feign perkiness.

"I need to get away from Summer," he mutters and runs a hand through his hair. Then he takes a deep breath and claps his hands together. "Right. Who wants to accompany me to find somewhere I won't melt?"

"Or if I'm going to be uncomfortably hot, tell me all about the things that you just can't stand."

Something's changed.

It's C'taqa there, shivering on a Convenient Nexus Couch with snow frosting his hair, but he looks...different.

The hair is the obvious part, now quite a fetching shade of red rather than its previous ashen color and styled a bit neater, but those who have been close enough to him to note his eyes may see those have changed too. Once orange on the left and blue on the right, they've reversed, the orange darkening itself to a crimson hue.

He's also no longer wearing the white mage gear, this time in a black and red vest, white pants, and frankly silly frilled gloves and boots. Still, he carries the look well, and not just because it's mostly hidden by the Convenient Nexus Blanket he's got wrapped about his shoulders to try and warm himself a bit.

"A...drink," he manages, and he sounds like he's been broken into pieces and hasn't yet begun to put himself back together again. "Does anyone have...s-something warm...?"