[HunnyBun]

Valor watched as the can rolled past him. He wondered what that was all about? But didn't ask, he really wasn't that curious. He sighed, maybe he should try being in human form. Standing up, Valor closed his eyes. He soon felt a sensation come over him. When he opened his eyes, he was standing on his two back legs. He looked down to see two hands. He had done it, he smiled as he looked up. He noticed he was wearing a hat, taking it off to examine it, he noticed it was red.
"Well, I guess I still am wearing red." He sighed.

(( Human Valor ))

[amapup]

Valor's comment sparked curiosity in Santa. Still red? He risked a glance over at the Khimera. He was surprised to see that he had a human form; it hadn't seemed like it at first. maybe it was new? Santa had only adpted one because it sometimes made dealing with people easier. There was still the hatred flash and he still had too look away, but it wasn't nearly as bad as before. The Baskerville didn't think it was enough to be dangerous. "Not as much," he commented, trying to be cheerful. He wasn't going to be staring at Valor now, though. He didn't want to look like he was glaring at him. Santa stood up. He glanced back up at the balcony, but there was still no sign of the person that had thrown the can. Probably a good thing.

[HunnyBun]

Valor sighed, it was still enough that he couldn't even look at him. He wasn't use to being around someone that wouldn't look at him. He took off his hat and hid it behind his back.
"Hows that?" He asked.
He wanted to find a way that they would both be comfortable. Where he could look at him, and that Valor didn't feel like an eye sore.

[amapup]

How's that? Santa glanced back at Valor. He'd taken off the hat. There was still a bit of red on the inside of his cloak, but he could try to ignore that... The Baskerville wanted to say to Valor that he didn't have to, but was that really true? He was torn between saying 'Sorry' and 'Thank You', so he settled on giving his friend a sheepish smile. "Thanks." Santa was surprised that someone would care so much; it felt a bit nice. Of course, now that he could actually look at valor, the visions started again, the ones that maintained the permanent mask of worn faded horror on his face. Santa hadn't realized just how badly his vision was impaired until he met the Khimera. Oh well.

[HunnyBun]

Valor smiled, he felt better knowing he could look at him.
"Well, that's better." He said, slightly sarcastically.
He motioned down the road.
"You want to head for that diner?" He asked.
He seemed to straighten up, looking proud and noble.

(( Writters block DX ))

[amapup]

Santa gave Valor a small half-smile, nodding. "Sure" he said, standing up and sticking his hands in his pockets. After all, there wasn't really much else to do. He glanced away momentarily at a particularly gruesome killing. This was the reason he didn't like being around others. It's always extremely depressing when you have to watch your friends get killed over and over again. He glanced down making sure he was still human. The last thing that Santa wanted was for those visions to come true. He looked back up at Valor. "You lead the way," he said, trying to add a cheerful note into his voice.

(sorry for the absence, I was at a two week camp and have been busy since I've gotten back)