[much to klaus's misfortune, the discolored skin he's been cursed with after picking up skadi's ornament has been lasting a lot longer than he'd anticipated. for the most part, it isn't so bad, he stays in the normal blues, greens and sometimes offshoots to purple, all things he's used to feeling. doesn't mind other people seeing, either.
but when he pokes his head around the doorway to the kitchen and spots rhys, his immediate reaction is glancing toward the hand he's got propped on the frame, which is bleeding into a vibrant, rosy shade of red. then he yanks back into the room, stumbles backward a couple paces, tries everything in his power to ignore the sudden color shift and goes back to the food he'd been prepping.
if he's favored, perhaps rhys will go right on by without noticing who it was. we all know klaus's luck isn't that good, though there's still a chance it could be mistaken for some kinda plant shenanigans.]
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but when he pokes his head around the doorway to the kitchen and spots rhys, his immediate reaction is glancing toward the hand he's got propped on the frame, which is bleeding into a vibrant, rosy shade of red. then he yanks back into the room, stumbles backward a couple paces, tries everything in his power to ignore the sudden color shift and goes back to the food he'd been prepping.
if he's favored, perhaps rhys will go right on by without noticing who it was. we all know klaus's luck isn't that good, though there's still a chance it could be mistaken for some kinda plant shenanigans.]