[You know, it actually was a normal morning for Dist. He'd finished applying his makeup and slipping on his lab clothes, and was heading down toward the Science Department with his Roserade by his side...
He's not sure how he didn't see this guy coming, really. But there he is, all up in his personal space.]
Wh--!
[Normally he'd be totally flattered by that compliment, but he has no idea who this kid is or why he's touching him--
With a small hand signal from Dist, that Roserade is now pointing one of her arm bouquets at the stranger, sharp barbs just visible amidst the petals.]
Back off, immediately. Touching my elegant skin is a privilege, thank you very much.
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Date: 2014-09-23 03:42 am (UTC)He's not sure how he didn't see this guy coming, really. But there he is, all up in his personal space.]
Wh--!
[Normally he'd be totally flattered by that compliment, but he has no idea who this kid is or why he's touching him--
With a small hand signal from Dist, that Roserade is now pointing one of her arm bouquets at the stranger, sharp barbs just visible amidst the petals.]
Back off, immediately. Touching my elegant skin is a privilege, thank you very much.