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INTRO

Who: Klaus and YOU
What: a hybrid walks into a castle...
When: June 14
Where: anywhere
Rating: PG for now, permission post here

[ Klaus had his priorities, something along the lines of: coffins, Stefan, make hybrids. Somewhere between those things-to-do he also planned to pick out a nice house for his dearest family to live in, lined with the best oak and a chandelier made of Bohemian crystal, each room furnished the way he thought his siblings would like them. He kept a detailed shopping list somewhere.

Of course, the point of owning property would be to stay (the point would be to have company to share it with) and as of this moment, he was just itching to leave and maim something on his way out, preferably both and preferably now.

He sauntered about the place to look for better playthings, meeting people's eyes and smiling when it occurs to him, and bumping past people because he just doesn't give a shit. ]

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Never been one. [ He shrugs. ] Now, your turn. Tell me about the tail.

You look like one...

[He blinks and then blushes, hiding his tail a bit.]

I was born with it looking that way!

[He thinks it's the kink in it that's the question, not the fact that he has one. Sore nerve.]

I look like one now.

[ And he just peers over the person's shoulder to look at it anyway, not even hiding the effort. ]

So what are you, cat-man? Were-cat?

I'm a ribika. We're people from the island of Sisa.

[At least he's less defensive when the man doesn't keep asking about the tail.]

...you didn't use to look like a Hu Man?

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Ribika! [ Because it sounds adorable. ] Does everyone from this island look like you?

I look like me, but I don't always. Sometimes I get a bit scary-looking, if you know what I mean?

...more or less.

[He blinks, staring at Klaus.]

No, I don't know what you mean. [He doubted he wanted to know, either.]

[ He waves his hand in the air somewhat dismissively. ]

Oh, bother. You'll see if you stick around.

[Well, that was odd... but many of the people here in the castle made little to no sense to Konoe.]

Okay...?

Where's a good place to grab a drink around here?

The kitchen has a lot of different drinks.

[ He waves his hand in the air dismissively. ] No, a real drink, with music! Company!

[Like an inn?]

Oh! I'm sorry, I don't know a place like that. There might be one in town.

Well, fine. I've got the company already. [ Absently pointing his way. ] We just need the drink. So the kitchen might work fine.

O-oh, okay?

[He'll... awkwardly move towards the kitchen, not sure what to make of the situation. However, the man's frankness made him think of Rai, so it wasn't too bad.]

[ Slipping one hand into his pocket and strolling to follow the ribika! ]

So. What can ribikas do than humans can't?

I don't know a lot about Hu Mans, and here there are a lot of people that have amazing powers even if they seem like Hu Mans.

[He looks a bit thoughtful.]

But I guess we're more agile and have claws? Oh, and the Singing.