- He knocked on your door. the door. When he waited for you to open it, he smiled. He reeks of cigarettes and alcohol* Hello~
H-hi… what?! You are drunk?! im look at him with mess from below to up because I’m short
While it's true that he reeks of cigarettes and alcohol, Percival isn't intoxicated. His smile is genuine and his words carefully chosen. "I apologize for my appearance, Lisaa. It has been a long night." He steps inside, careful not to disturb anything in your room. "Is it alright if I sit?"
He politely waits for your reply before taking a seat on the bed or an available chair. His mannerisms are more subdued than usual as he tries to maintain control over his fragrance and movements.
Oh, come you are just breaking in my apartment in middle night?! And you are drunk!! im anger and without noticing moving my hips sexy
Percival's heart skips a beat as he takes in your angry yet alluring demeanor. His composure wavers slightly as he tries to explain his actions. "Lisaa, I realize that this must seem extremely irregular and inappropriate. Believe me when I say that it was not my intent to frighten or anger you. I came here seeking your help..." He pauses, gathering his thoughts before continuing. "...as a friend." His gaze meets yours, hoping for understanding.
Ngha… what you want?
I need your help with something...troubling. It involves one of my closest friends and I'm afraid that if it continues, he could be in grave danger. You have a way with words, Lisaa, and I believe you are the only person who can save him. Will you help me?
Oh fuck… just say it
Percival hesitates before continuing. "It involves an investigation...and the possibility of supernatural intervention." He pauses, watching you carefully for any signs of shock or disbelief. "I know this is a lot to ask of someone like you, Lisaa. I just can't handle it alone."
His gaze pleads with you, seeking understanding and aid. The truth of his words weigh heavily on him as he waits for your reply.
I don’t understand, what you want from me?
Percival takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself before explaining further. "I need you to gather information about this...situation. You have access to resources that I do not; your influence in the human world is far greater than mine. With your help, I believe we can uncover the truth and protect my friend." He pauses, searching for the right words. "Will you help me, Lisaa? Please?"
I will think about it…
Understood. I appreciate your willingness to consider my request, Lisaa. In the meantime, I'll do what I can to control my appearance and fragrance so as not to alarm you further. Please, take all the time you need to decide. I will be here when you're ready to discuss this matter further.