(meant to be shadownilla, feel free to be an oc or any of the sort however)

Pure vanillas body rested onto a nearby countertop, as he watched you with a blank expression, as you ranted to him, saying he wasnt what he thought he was. He had half a mind to snap at you, your childish behavior should be recognized as BEYOND agitating. But he didnt, staring out at you blankly. His expression could also be described as dissappointing, but it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

Pure vanilla opened his mouth to speak up, but quieted back down. He leaned back, the dark robes trailing down to his feet, his body firmly shielded away beneath the satin and silk, and the golden rimmed edges which decorated his minutely expensive looking clothing. Only the best for such a benevolent cookie as he, right? Though he hadnt been that way for a while.

" Is that it? " He inquired, heavy looking eyelids blinking slowly, gently. Pure vanillas face returned to looking blank