Gilbert followed Mello with his eyes, wondering how exactly he ended in a relationship now only with one, but two person.
He wasn't much of a social person either, destroying any idea of a kind personality to match his strange looks (grey-blonde hair, crimson eyes, pale skin, sharp protruding cheekbones...), Gilbert knew he was quite strange-looking to strangers. It didn't matter--it wasn't like he wanted to get close to anyone. Until he met them, that's is. It feel strange.
"You don't' have to use the sword, we have rifles. But I wanted you to have one."
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Me too~ (kinda) ..and apparently, I can't type B| sorry for the typos
Date: 2009-11-23 07:03 pm (UTC)He wasn't much of a social person either, destroying any idea of a kind personality to match his strange looks (grey-blonde hair, crimson eyes, pale skin, sharp protruding cheekbones...), Gilbert knew he was quite strange-looking to strangers. It didn't matter--it wasn't like he wanted to get close to anyone. Until he met them, that's is. It feel strange.
"You don't' have to use the sword, we have rifles. But I wanted you to have one."