Tommy rarely came out of his rooms. It was too hot, the gravity was too high and he generally disliked and distrusted everything humanoid at this point. Still, a need for supplies pushed him to get out and do some errands.
He's a tall man, unnaturally thin with orange-ish red hair, eyes just a little too big, skin just a little too pale. The question isn't what stops him to stare at the young man in the plaza. It's his mind and emotions. It's almost like there is a blank spot, nothing where there should be something.
One of his long arms cross over his chest, elbow of the other resting on it while his chin rests in the hand. He's just staring curiously as he tries to decide what may be going on here. Human were so weird after all, it was hard to tell.
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Date: 2020-06-28 04:00 pm (UTC)He's a tall man, unnaturally thin with orange-ish red hair, eyes just a little too big, skin just a little too pale. The question isn't what stops him to stare at the young man in the plaza. It's his mind and emotions. It's almost like there is a blank spot, nothing where there should be something.
One of his long arms cross over his chest, elbow of the other resting on it while his chin rests in the hand. He's just staring curiously as he tries to decide what may be going on here. Human were so weird after all, it was hard to tell.