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[perceivingly]

[The network does start, showing the face of a man who looks to be in his late teens to his early twenties. His face is sun-darkened, his hair dark, his shirt open at the neck, and there is a gleam of gold in his ears. His general air is seemingly playful, as if he is a man that could easily laugh.

Yet the most striking thing about him likely are his eyes. One is gold, and the other silver. He raises an eyebrow a touch, and his mouth shifts into the ghost of a smirk. His voice is gravelly, deep, and there is perhaps a slight lilt to it, when he does finally speak.]

Ah. So it is as simple as the push of a button.

[Although given the look that he is offering, it is fairly clear that Po is not familiar with the item in question.]

When I once said I was more restless than my brothers, I never meant to end up in another universe. The very notion has never once crossed my mind. Rather, it simply meant I preferred to go along my way as I would, through the Seven Kingdoms, perhaps a bit further, if the fancy ever took. Yet, here I am, and I should properly introduce myself.

[There is a motion, and he does come across as quite a social creature, as he bows to the screen.]

Prince Greening Grandemalion of Lienid, Po, to my friends, at your service. I will completely forgive you if you have not heard of my little kingdom. I can say that this little item- a TAB- is quite foreign and unknown, although it does seem to be quite handy. But, I will be more than happy to tell you about mine, if you tell me about yours.

[That light dancing back in his eyes.]

Whether island, city, farmstead... Space ship? Do many people come from worlds with this means of travel?

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[nishizono]

why did your parents name you greening? were you adopted?

video;

[perceivingly]

[And he squints a bit at the device, reading. And while he does debate responding in kind, in the end, he doesn't bother.

But there is a hint of a mirth that flashes dangerously through his eyes, as it is not the first time that he has been asked such a thing.]

No doubt because they liked the name.

[nishizono]

were colors so rare that they had to be names? not that i can talk too much about greening's a little too... specific.

[perceivingly]

And is greening a colour that you use often?

[Although the colour green has had little bearing on the name his parents gave.]

I suppose I should not tell you that I have a brother Skye or Silvern.

[nishizono]

You're hippies. Grooooss.

So what's being a prince like? Any fun?

[perceivingly]

A hip pea? I am unfamiliar with that.

[Because Po has no idea what it is that he is talking about.]

There are six others before me. If you think I thrive or seek power, you are mistaken. I have my duties and responsibilities, but I am afforded a certain amount of freedom.

[nishizono]

Six— Hah.

Big families aren't all they cracked up to be, huh? You ever have to fight for anything back home? 'Cause my "family" are shit about that. We've had some pretty rough fights.

[perceivingly]

It isn't exactly a fair match, for I tend to win against all my brothers.

[And his Grace is the reason for that.]

But I do get on rather well. I don't have the ambitions of my brothers, or my father.

[nishizono]

never had a dad so congrats on winning the parent lottery, i guess.

do you fight?

[perceivingly]

[Which Po takes to mean that said father did not stick around.]

I can, yes, although it is hand fighting that I excel at.

[nishizono]

[ He would be right in that assumption, and also wrong. Tetora's never had a father to begin with, quite literally. Clones, man. ]

cool, we can fight each other! i'm pretty decent at hand-to-hand too.

you any good?

[perceivingly]

Some times actions are what do speak louder than words.

[For Po can say all he would, but until action is taken, he cannot say. Much of this world and those here are unknown to him.]