A young man with blue hair sat in a waiting room. At that time, he had no name aside from a couple of nicknames just used to be able to refer to him, but ultimately he cared little for. The expression on his face indicated boredom and agitation. His arms crossed, fingers tapped against his arms, and his foot tapped impatiently. Until recently, he was against agreeing to have the meeting that he now awaited. He was just a copy. A copy of someone he had never seen, let alone knew the name of. A mere reflection of a different time, with none of the memories that would've created the person that he was.
The young dragon sighed with irritation. Originally, he held no desire to meet the people he was biologically related to. After all, they had no obligation to deal with him and he didn't understand the concept of a 'family' anyway. But... he had gained a curiosity. Gradually, he had been learning more about socialising, an area of skills that he sorely lacked in. Part of this has been him having the opportunity to simply have conversations. Family seemed to pop up a bit. 'Why not', he eventually figured, 'could always be some people I fight at some point anyway'.
When Quie eventually arrived to the waiting room, she would find the young dragon slouched in a chair. The resemblance between the copy and Liun would immediately be noticed. His hair was shorter and messier, and he looked younger, certainly in his teens. But he had the same red eyes, although they had a cold look to them that would be unfamiliar to Quie. It wasn't just his appearance, but even with little mannerisms. From how he slouched with his arms crossed, to how he inclined his head to acknowledge Quie. "Are you who I'm supposed to be meeting?" He narrowed his eyes a little. How he spoke was similar, but certainly carried none of the friendly tone that Liun usually spoke in.
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The young dragon sighed with irritation. Originally, he held no desire to meet the people he was biologically related to. After all, they had no obligation to deal with him and he didn't understand the concept of a 'family' anyway. But... he had gained a curiosity. Gradually, he had been learning more about socialising, an area of skills that he sorely lacked in. Part of this has been him having the opportunity to simply have conversations. Family seemed to pop up a bit. 'Why not', he eventually figured, 'could always be some people I fight at some point anyway'.
When Quie eventually arrived to the waiting room, she would find the young dragon slouched in a chair. The resemblance between the copy and Liun would immediately be noticed. His hair was shorter and messier, and he looked younger, certainly in his teens. But he had the same red eyes, although they had a cold look to them that would be unfamiliar to Quie. It wasn't just his appearance, but even with little mannerisms. From how he slouched with his arms crossed, to how he inclined his head to acknowledge Quie. "Are you who I'm supposed to be meeting?" He narrowed his eyes a little. How he spoke was similar, but certainly carried none of the friendly tone that Liun usually spoke in.
@PixelatedGlory