[hr][h1][b][i][color=6666FF][center]Demetri Rowan Howell[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/598409965438369802/image0.jpg[/img][/center][hr][center][color=6666FF][b]Location[/b][/color]:   Ship: Top Deck > Lower Decks
[color=6666FF][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Iris Message? [/center][hr][hr]

Demetri blushed sheepishly as his hand rubbed the back of his neck while letting out a small giggle. [Color=6666FF]"My bad Janelle. Still figuiring out how this thing works."[/color] The image began to get static and flicker as the call continued. An eyebrow raising in confusion as his attention switched towards Kristin. [Color=6666FF]"Um...and I having bad reception or something?"[/color] He poked the image the same way someone would tap on an old phone before asking hello. Kristen was kind enough to let him now that he was running out of mist, he looked dowm at his cup and saw it was empty. Having downed the liquid for this call by filling his cheeks to the brim in order to get that mist effect. Damn it. [Color=6666FF]"Bit out of luck in the mist department right now. But thats fine, I'm glad to see you all safe and I suppose we've been busy. But man I'd rather be on the ground with you guys."[/color]

Demetri had a look of shock as Zeke proclaimed the child of zues would like to know of his sizes. The shock turning into a bit of disgust as he mentioned foot size. [Color=6666FF]"Thats the last thing I'd care about. If anything I'd wonder about the size of that brain, if there even is any."[/color] He ignored the comments coming from nearby, [i]those[/i] didn't have a time limit. But Zekes words echoed in Demetris brain. Would he like to know about Zekes...sizes? [i]would he?[/i]. He shook his head no, hoping the question would follow out his ears and away from thought.