[Come home... it's strange. He never really had considered it as such until now. It was more like an apartment, a place to sleep during most days.
His right hand idly claws at the table before he realizes it, and he quickly pays for his drinks before getting up and typing as he exits the venue. It must have looked bizarre to the humans passing by him to see him move with such a purpose, his face oddly a little more redder than usual, a small wisp of smoke escaping his lips.]
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[Now that is unusual for him to type, but 'very well' or 'understood' would have taken more time and somehow Goro doesn't seem to think he has much of it. He holds his communication device tightly before a gust of wind propels him into the air with a speed and violence that mimicked his own mind. Anticipation, fear, longing all at once. It's a rather deadly cocktail for someone like him, nothing like what the brightly colored alcoholic drinks could have even provided him, but just as deadly in such large doses all the same.
He arrives with such speed that he doesn't bother to enter the front door, using his shadow form to sneak in between the cracks of his window. Wither Akira is in Goro's room or his own, the goblin turns back into his monster form, a little more hungry for his efforts. The spikes on his elbows which he usually carefully pulls inward to order to give himself a more human appearance are now unconsciously pushed outwards, giving him a princely look. Whatever happened, he'd need to...hunt after this. This being...well, he isn't quite sure yet, his eyes looking at the room to see if Akira is there or not before taking a step on the hardwood floor to announce his presence.]
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His right hand idly claws at the table before he realizes it, and he quickly pays for his drinks before getting up and typing as he exits the venue. It must have looked bizarre to the humans passing by him to see him move with such a purpose, his face oddly a little more redder than usual, a small wisp of smoke escaping his lips.]
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[Now that is unusual for him to type, but 'very well' or 'understood' would have taken more time and somehow Goro doesn't seem to think he has much of it. He holds his communication device tightly before a gust of wind propels him into the air with a speed and violence that mimicked his own mind. Anticipation, fear, longing all at once. It's a rather deadly cocktail for someone like him, nothing like what the brightly colored alcoholic drinks could have even provided him, but just as deadly in such large doses all the same.
He arrives with such speed that he doesn't bother to enter the front door, using his shadow form to sneak in between the cracks of his window. Wither Akira is in Goro's room or his own, the goblin turns back into his monster form, a little more hungry for his efforts. The spikes on his elbows which he usually carefully pulls inward to order to give himself a more human appearance are now unconsciously pushed outwards, giving him a princely look. Whatever happened, he'd need to...hunt after this. This being...well, he isn't quite sure yet, his eyes looking at the room to see if Akira is there or not before taking a step on the hardwood floor to announce his presence.]