[Not all of the stares directed at the creature are entirely disapproving or scandalized.
Lup's certainly heard stories of the man who wasn't really a man who seemed to enjoy the establishment next door to the bakery where her brother was apprenticing, the place carefully tucked just off of the main path, hidden to those who weren't already frequent patrons. The Monster-Human integration laws were new enough that finding any non-humans in any human establishments was still fairly rare, the monsters seemingly content to stick with their own kind for the most part, attempting to avoid what lingering prejudices remained.
So it was only natural that Barry's frequent appearances would catch a lot of eyes and start a lot of rumors.
But finally getting to see him in person? Lup's kinda disappointed that the shit she's heard doesn't really fit the man. For one, he doesn't look nearly as uncivilized as he's been described and he certainly isn't doing anything to disrupt the other patrons. To be perfectly honest, he just looks awfully boring, like a quiet nerd just pouring over his notes in public instead of socializing. Who does that?]
What are you doing?
[Looking up at this unexpected interruption, Barry would find a human woman, dark-skinned and grinning widely at him, her squinting gaze focused down at his tiny scrawl. She's trying to read over his shoulder. How rude.]
i; hello my name is lup im 30 and im a monster fucker
Lup's certainly heard stories of the man who wasn't really a man who seemed to enjoy the establishment next door to the bakery where her brother was apprenticing, the place carefully tucked just off of the main path, hidden to those who weren't already frequent patrons. The Monster-Human integration laws were new enough that finding any non-humans in any human establishments was still fairly rare, the monsters seemingly content to stick with their own kind for the most part, attempting to avoid what lingering prejudices remained.
So it was only natural that Barry's frequent appearances would catch a lot of eyes and start a lot of rumors.
But finally getting to see him in person? Lup's kinda disappointed that the shit she's heard doesn't really fit the man. For one, he doesn't look nearly as uncivilized as he's been described and he certainly isn't doing anything to disrupt the other patrons. To be perfectly honest, he just looks awfully boring, like a quiet nerd just pouring over his notes in public instead of socializing. Who does that?]
What are you doing?
[Looking up at this unexpected interruption, Barry would find a human woman, dark-skinned and grinning widely at him, her squinting gaze focused down at his tiny scrawl. She's trying to read over his shoulder. How rude.]