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Bero looked just like a normal human today, due to wanting to 'blend in' and avoid drama, but he wasn't.. not by a long shot. His hands were shoved into the pockets of his jeans as he walked into what seemed to be a park. It was about five in the evening and the biggest portion of the crowd was dwindling out by now. The summer heat brought the male to wear a white tank instead of the hoodie he was usually seen in, showing off a bit of his vast collection of scars for all to see. Grey converse made their way across the grass as his eyes scanned for a place to sit.

Bero eventually decided on a concrete bench by a pond, those yellowish eyes of his watching the fish swim around beneath the surface of the water. Koi? That's kind of what they looked like, but honestly he wasn't certain. He wasn't a fish expert, or any kind of expert at all for that matter. A laugh left him at the thought. Who the heck calls themselves a fish expert anyway? It sounded stupid, in his opinion. He drew in a deep breath and just relaxed for the time being, eyes washing over his surroundings in search of others that decided on a park visit tonight.

had nothing better to do, so, he decided to go to the park, get some fresh air. What could happen right? Most of the time you could find him around bars, or just hanging at his usual bench at the park around midnight -Which he is at now- He is wearing his usual ripped up black skinny jeans, along with a grey t-shirt and black slip on shoes. He was also looking a bit more pale today, Kibishi aka Nexezwe, is a demon from a realm that's always fifty degrees below zero, breathing in where he is from is like inhaling nitrogen for humans. Kibishi was banished from his realm centuries ago, for reasons that shall not be spoke of. But within that time he became sick.. this demon was dying.. It's impossible for him to go back to his realm, he doesn't have the ability, he probably wouldn't want to go back tho for many different reasons. But with that little said, he had walked into the park heading for his bench, when he had got to it he saw a young looking man sitting on it. He sat down next to the man giving him a small soft smile to let him know he wasn't there to bother him

Bero blinked in confusion when someone plopped down beside him. Did he know this guy? He didn't seem familiar, but he'd smiled at him. Hmm.. He gave a light smile in return, sensing a bizzare aura from this one. He wasn't human, he knew that much, but that's as far as his ability went. It didn't let him pinpoint exactly WHAT the guy was. "What's up?" he asked casually, trying to pretend he wasn't weirded out a little from a stranger taking a seat next to him. He could be a pro at cards with that kind of poker face. He gave the creature a quick once over glance to see what he was dealing with and he didn't seem to be threatening or menacing, but then again he himself was wearing a disguise so he knew better than to let his guard down. "Peaceful place huh?" he spoke again, not sure if the man would even respond. He hoped he would, rather than sit there in silence as that would only make him more paranoid.

he pulled out a cigarette and gave it a light "Nothing much, just roaming around" he said as he began to give the man a strange look, noticing his unusual eye color. The thoughts that's probably going through this strangers head, Kibishi knew himself this had to of been awkward for the man. But this isn't the first time, kibishi made someone paranoid. He pulled out another cigarette, and reached it out offering it to the man "And yes, this is a very peaceful place. I'm Kibishi by the way" he said ending with a small grin upon his face. he was a bit paranoid himself, because something felt off, for whatever the reason? But as awkward as it is, it does make good small talk.

He was giving Kibishi a strange look already, so it only deepened when he was given one back. He laughed softly when offered a cigarette, shaking his head, "Nope, I don't smoke. Nasty habit. I'm Bero." He was debating between staying put and waiting to see what the guy wanted, if anything at all. Or, if he should make a mad dash out of there in case he was some sort of creeper. His jaw clenched and unclenched a few times as he debated his next move. Bero hated small talk, he sucked at it, almost laughably so. Deep breath was sucked in and released and he stood from the bench, deciding he didn't like someone being in his bubble. The male moved closer to the water and sat down on his rump beside it, watching the fish closer as if they were the most interesting thing in the world. "Wonder what it'd be like to be a fish..." he murmured thoughtfully, "Swimmin' around all day, no probs to deal with.. No drama, no rules. Just keep swimmin'."