[And then stuff happened, but not before Hellboy made sure they actually went indoors, probably. Having someone stumble upon them would pretty certainly kill the mood.
Considering Hellboy is around double the size of the native Nalawi, the tiny little beds at the inn don't do much for him. He sleeps on the floor, which is where he is now, though he isn't exactly asleep -- he's fiddling with the rocklike lavadog egg he usually keeps in his pocket, lying on his back in a pile of blankets and pillows. His boots are off, because what kind of a person wears boots lounging around in bed (or what passes for one), but he's still self-conscious about everything else. Life is tough for a Hellboy.]
It's been a really long time, [he says, maybe a little awkwardly, because it's an awkward thing to say. Why is he even saying this, actually? Maybe he feels the need to apologize.] I don't know if you noticed, but my good looks tend to intimidate people.
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Considering Hellboy is around double the size of the native Nalawi, the tiny little beds at the inn don't do much for him. He sleeps on the floor, which is where he is now, though he isn't exactly asleep -- he's fiddling with the rocklike lavadog egg he usually keeps in his pocket, lying on his back in a pile of blankets and pillows. His boots are off, because what kind of a person wears boots lounging around in bed (or what passes for one), but he's still self-conscious about everything else. Life is tough for a Hellboy.]
It's been a really long time, [he says, maybe a little awkwardly, because it's an awkward thing to say. Why is he even saying this, actually? Maybe he feels the need to apologize.] I don't know if you noticed, but my good looks tend to intimidate people.