^ "Oh! You want me to start?"

< Xaanik's not used to starting things. He's more about, uh, ending them.

v Xaanik blinks, and conspiciously averts his gaze when you catch him staring.

"Ah... sorry if I disturbed you. Your eyes just caught my attention. There's... something interesting about them."

^ Blair scowls, and looks away.
"Yeah. Yeah, I know."

< thought it was a good idea to hex his eyes so that it's impossible to tell what colour they are. He hoped it'd make him less memorable, but more often than not, it has the opposite effect, because people stare at him trying to figure it out.

v "Hey, you. Have you ever done anything really dumb for attention? Go on, I bet you have."

^ "Uh... Hmm... I mean, I'm sure I have, but it's one of those things you can't immediately remember. The only occasions I can think of are when I clean up and and get rest. And I guess I've done that for some stupid reasons, sure."

< When he cleans up he's like an entirely different person, both through looks and personality. He's done it once out of jealousy over someone he liked being surrounded by beautiful people.

v "Heh, you look tired. Guessing you've got a lot going on this coming holidays, huh?"

^ ”Oh, yeah, those flowers? A secret admirer gave them to me! I was just about to find a nice bowl for them. Good thing you saw that I dropped them, because what’s a bowl without secret admirer flowers?”

< There was no secret admirer. He just likes flowers.

v “Hey, you ready for fencing practice tomorrow? We’ve got the whole squad coming, and a few fresh faces!”

^ "f-fencing?! i don- yeah okay. -'m ready..."

< poor boy didn't want to tell the kind looking man that he doesn't do fencing

v looking down then back up again. ryouichi couldnt help but stare at the other person. he didn't want to seem rude... finally though, the two made eye contact and he hesitantly tapped his cheek, signalling the other person that there was something there on their face.

^ Kestrel raises a brow, hand going to rest on the black marks on her cheeks. "What...these? They're just family markings, almost like...birthmarks. Unless there's something else on my face...? I don't much care for charades, young man."

< Most everyone in her family as them. For example, Kestrel's son has the same marks on his cheeks.

v "Hm...? Is this some sort of art project or something...? It looks very nice, I have to say. Good work."

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Goldenqilin psst don't forget to fill your claim :o

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^ "YES!! I'm so happy you like them!! It took me hours and hours - I didn't think macaroni art was that hard, but I kept getting glue all over my face. And that was really unpleasant!"

< Still has glue on his face.

v "Do you wanna see my bugs?" Devy, with a grin spanning his face, is clutching a glass terrarium. There is motion inside. A lot of motion. "They're really really nice I promise they don't bite!! I've got scorpions and centipedes if you wanna see!!"

^ "They're adorable and small :::000" Graey said with curious look "I don't know alot about bug so can you tell me about them? Ooh! Ooh! Can I also see your scorpions and centipede? They're all so cool~" 

< Is interested in learning new things, especially creatures and recipes 

v Graey smelled something delicious and started to follow the trail. Not long that she had found the person carrying the source of the smell. she then looked at the person with curious eyes and a question arose: what food do they carry? 

^ Tula looks quizzically at the small figure near him. What is this fantasy costume this child is wearing? Human parents are known to send their children into donning weird outfits for their own enjoyment... he knows that much even for an android. But hmmm? Of course, the child's gaze zeros on his tray of pryanik. "Would you like some, little one?" He can always bake an additional lot for his colleagues... and since they're also androids, not like they really need food anyway...

< He won't say he's good at baking since pryanik is the only thing he cares enough to learn baking. It started solely because this pastry is famous in the city that takes patronage over him. Since his name is basically the name of that city, he feels obliged to be a good representative of that city.

v "Say, do you ever feel like your name affects your life one way or another? As in, does it even influence your action or how people react toward you?"

^ "Oh!" She looked up at the creature, which whose kind had been described to her many ways: Overlander, Human among others. "I believe so. My name means "hope" and so I feel like people don't really have as much worry towards me aside from my Alpha but he's got his reasons." 

< Nadia survived two different deadly events, one that almost claimed her life, and she serves as a special agent for the rebel forces in the middle of a world war, and people always give her a little bit of a light-hearted treatment (ie. We'll be alright, Nadia's here!) and treat her almost like a lucky charm since her name means "hope" and the rebels sure need it.

v Nadia runs into you and collapses, she then looks at you (still on the ground) and screams "help me, help me!". You then see a shattered rifle that she had been holding. 

^ "Y...You're okay madam!?" he asked the totally, definitly not okay madam.
< Not good in crisis situations, social interactions and or first aid.
V "H..Hey did you steal that? No.. Judging, I steal too."

^ “Steal- steal what?” He seemed a little worried, “I wouldn’t steal! How dare you!” He blurted out, and suddenly realizing what he said, tried to calm himself. “Stealing is wrong.. y-you shouldn’t do that.”

< He has a girlfriend name Michelle that’s always mean to him.

v “Oh, uh.. did you drop this? I found it on my way here..” He asked nervously.