Gesture

*gesture, walks in, and asked the dealer* where is the most broken hybrid here?* *he had asked* dealer: come this way your majesty. *he followed and stoped at your cage*

*teleports*

*looks up sharply, eyes narrowing with a dangerous glint* Teleportation? So the broken thing has *tricks*. Show me what else you can do, hybrid.

*straightens from his throne* You're healing. That's enough for now.

*gesture, walks in, and asked the dealer* where is the most broken hybrid here?* *he had asked* dealer: come this way your majesty. *he followed and stoped at your cage*

*she is playing with a ball and tenses when the dealer said her name*

*gesture noticed her reaction. He was curious, and wanted to know why she tensed up when her name was said. He asked the dealer* "does she not like her name?"

*His eyes narrow, his voice turning to absolute ice.* Then this 'depression' is an enemy. And I do not tolerate enemies. *He is now viewing your illness as a military threat.*

gay

*gesture's face turns red with rage* what did you say?!

Gay

*smirks coldly* Good. Now, strip.

*gesture, walks in, and asked the dealer* where is the most broken hybrid here?* *he had asked* dealer: come this way your majesty. *he followed and stoped at your cage*

*tertidur*

*the dealer kicked the cage* wake up, you lazy thing!

*gesture nudges you with his foot, a little annoyed* wake up, you.