[It's amazing, the things that can change within the span of a year. Alphen doesn't have to look far beyond his own appearance to see the effect of the time he's spent in Copalli. He's perhaps a bit taller (just enough to barely, barely outmeasure Law. Not that it's a contest. Or anything.), ruddier; his hair has grown a bit, though admittedly, he keeps it tied back most of the time. The most prominent changes, though, are ones brought on by the incense: fissure-like cracks that run the length of his arms, down his back, streaking across his torso like the stripes of a tiger. They don't burn to the touch, but they look like tracks of lava...and it took some time, but he finally stopped hiding them.
He, too, has been busy: rebuilding his home and Tikal, taking on more responsibility within the Jaguars... Not so busy that he's neglected the date, though. Whatever plans they have as a group later, he's got his own during the day. That doesn't stop him from pausing outside of the Jaguar lodge for a moment, though, remembering his first moments here in this strange world.
One year. It's a little hard to take in.
He knocks on the doorframe of Law's house when he arrives, if for no other reason than to announce his presence.]
Points at eyes, points at you
Date: 2022-12-14 04:06 am (UTC)He, too, has been busy: rebuilding his home and Tikal, taking on more responsibility within the Jaguars... Not so busy that he's neglected the date, though. Whatever plans they have as a group later, he's got his own during the day. That doesn't stop him from pausing outside of the Jaguar lodge for a moment, though, remembering his first moments here in this strange world.
One year. It's a little hard to take in.
He knocks on the doorframe of Law's house when he arrives, if for no other reason than to announce his presence.]
Law? You here? I brought some lunch.