Wait, Penny had something for the two of them? Blankly, Jasmine tilted her head slightly as she blinked at Penny. Jasmine didn't mean to come off rude, but seriously? Like, she might've expected Penny to bring back some souvenirs for the guild in general, but it seemed to be something a bit more personal than that, otherwise, it would've been fine to just give the younger girl whatever the gift in question was to her now. And even Rajah? Now Jasmine was just curious as to what Penny might've gotten the exceed, or rather she hoped it was anything but a muzzle. It would clash with the dress Jasmine had picked out for her!
"I-uh we, had actually only just got back from a job ourselves..." At the mention of food, Jasmine's stomach grumbled loudly, causing the girl to meekly smile as a small blush formed. Food sounded good, pretty good actually. And hopefully, it would also keep Rajah out of any more trouble.
Wriggling free from Jasmine, Rajah slowly floated up towards Iggy with a trademark smug look, arms crossed over her chest as she proudly boasted to him.
"Ohohohoho about time for you to finally turn up Sir Ignatius, and here I thought you were neglecting your sacred duties as the Provider of food. Though no matter, now that you're-OW, OW, OW, OW!" Yanked back down by the tail by Jasmine, who just sighed and shook her head.
"Rajah, how many times must I say that's not how you ask for something? Nor is that how you should greet something....Also it's nice to see you again Iggy.""I-I get it! Lemme go already!""No. You're not leaving my sight, you'll just get yourself in more trouble.""Hah! There's little these mere-OW! STOP THAT!""Y-yeah, let's go get a table Penny...we just walked here from Hargeon so a little rest sounds good." Pulling on Rajah to follow, otherwise, she would just tug on her tail again, the deflated exceed just slowly floated after her slayer, mumbling under her breath all sorts of curses.
As D'angelo spoke, Ethel simply gave him an inquisitive look, studying him intently. Why did he always seem to have the most exaggerated movements when he spoke? It was puzzling Ethel, she was already a pretty terrible read on a person's mood and motives, to begin with. She couldn't think of anything similar to this kind of interaction as she quickly combed through her memories for anything to aid in this situation. Maybe Ariel? No...she shouldn't delve too much into those. While it was hard to tell the difference most of the time, she had learned to pick up what was hers or Ariel's over the last two years. And it would be considered rude to just look over someone else's memories purposely...at least that's what Ethel assumed from the various lectures she had received from Nolan on the subject. It wasn't her fault she had them now, was it...
Back to reality though, he seemed to be laughing at her. Did he really think she was joking? Why would she be joking about this matter? This was a serious matter, no time nor place for jokes here. Should she just pre-emptively strike and not give him an opening? Though he seemed to be assuring her he had just been trying to mess and joke around with her, she just tilted her head and repeated back a single word.
"Hug?"All that....for a hug? She had no clue as to what kind of relationship he and Nolan shared, but it just seemed odd beyond belief to Ethel that he would act so suspiciously and try to lead her on....over a hug. At this point, Ethel should just let him get that hug in. Nolan would swiftly deal with him for suddenly embracing him like that, he wasn't one for much physical contact with anyone other than Ariel. And his big puppies from what Ethel had caught him doing before, not that she would ever admit she had. Nolan was scary when he was mad.
Wait-cousin? Nolan had a cousin?
Blinking, a puzzled expression soon began to form as she gave him an even more suspicious glare. She knew Nolan had siblings, but she couldn't recall anything about a cousin? Not a single word. Well, there might be something in Ariel's if she really dug...but privacy. Then again, they were already in her mind, so hadn't she seen them anyway? What difference did it really make? Something about ethics and morals? Honestly, the blue-haired girl couldn't wrap her head around it. But regardless, she had never heard of Nolan having a cousin....actually he didn't talk much about himself in general, most of what she knew she had gotten from Ariel, or from hanging around him long enough.
"So you came all the way here....to give Nolan a hug?" She didn't budge at all from his nudge, taking a moment to process the thought. Yeah, no. That didn't really add up.
"Nolan's never mentioned a cousin to me or Ariel..."Her gaze moved past D'angelo and towards Nolan and Ariel. Should she really interrupt and bring this suspicious individual over to them? She didn't want to ruin their moment, nor put either in danger. But as the human pudding said, Nolan was plenty strong. She knew that. She knew that he didn't need any protection, however, there was a big difference between that and just throwing him under a bus.
"Ethel can't really tell if you're lying or not, but you don't seem to be much of a threat so there's harm even if you did try something. Et-I'll let Nolan deal with you." Returning her gaze to the older boy, she gave a blunt assessment before gesturing for him to follow her. Honestly, she was just going in circles in her mind at this point so this was the best choice at this moment in time. This was why she didn't bother with most people, it just gave her a headache as her mind tried to calculate what the best or most appropriate action was to take.
"Excuse Ethel for intruding Nolan, Ariel, but someone here is claiming to be-" Now Ethel had missed the transformation talking to D'angelo and only just noticed that Ariel had nine, massive, fluffy tails swishing about. Her entire body and mind seemed to freeze as she slowly took in the scene before her.
Fluffy. Soft.
Multiple tails.There was only one action to take here; as if any normal person could resist!
"Oh my god when did you get such soft and fluffy tails Ariel!" Running over, Ethel immediately latched onto one of the tails that were still moving freely, nuzzling against it as any thoughts involving D'angelo flew out the window. The soft fluffiness was just so comforting....and smelled good as well.
"Hehehe...so fluffy~" A gleeful giggle escaped her as she reached for another tail, taking solace in nuzzling the bushy tail.
Gah...he knew what both James and Amaya said on training too much was pretty spot on. Honestly, while it was certainly difficult to get into when he first started...now that was he used to his training, he mostly had an issue of losing track of time. He was only meant to training a few hours a day, but one time he trained for a day and a half before Ethel came and dragged him out of the training grounds only for him to promptly collapse. Boy, his ears were still ringing on that lecture.
But he was weak, even now he wasn't sure how strong he was. He had yet to really test himself proper without it being in a spar or on a mission with James, nothing to really compare himself to. So there was nothing wrong with wanting to be even stronger right? He couldn't afford to rest on his laurels with his level of strength and talent. Not if he actually wanted to not only protect others, but not require to be babysat by others in a fight.
But at that same time, they were right. Training too much was also no good. He had already learned that the hard way a few times thus far during his training. But that was also why he was here, right now. He still planned on doing some magic practice later, but suppose if he didn't get time there was time tomorrow, right?
"Well, that's unfortunate," Cody remarked as Josh spoke of the herb gathering. He hoped that Amaya could find a lead soon...maybe he could try to help her? And he was at least trying to be friendlier with Josh, there was no point in trying to avoid him after all they were still guildmates.
"And yeah, yeah I got the memo. I'll try to cut back the training....maybe invest in a clock or a watch something. But like, I need the training you know?" Jeez he wasn't going to drop that subject. As much as he knew training too much was bad for you...he also couldn't convince himself was training too much to begin with. He needed to work harder to even remotely catch up to those around him, let alone be of any use.
"And the S-Class exhibition huh. That should be pretty good actually, though I'm more interested to see if Damian or Nolan use some of their swordplay over the magic itself. Like I'm sure their magic has gone to an insane level once more, and I'm not saying I would be able to copy their moves...but like, it doesn't hurt to watch other swordsmen go about their styles right James?"
Well, she certainly got a few people riled up, but not many seemed keen on saying anything. Kinda disappointing really. She was certain that would fire them up and make a few more eager to volunteer, but oh well. Upon Enma stepping forth, Ash simply just smiled and wrapped an arm around his shoulder.
"Oh come now Enma! Water is absolutely terrifying! It's cold, wet and ew. In fact, I distinctly remember you throwing up at the sight of the water!" Ok, while she may be exaggerating, it was more a little ripping on behalf of the sea sick Enma she had encountered on their way to Tenrou. Man, what a terrible first impression he laid-out.
At Micheal's outburst however, she went silent for a moment. Slowly, she turned over her shoulder, a blank look about her as she stared at the celestial mage. Then slowly, she moved away from Enma and walked over, looking down at the younger man for a moment with a fierce look. But in the blink of an eye it melted away as she let out a loud laugh, slapping Micheal on the shoulder.
"Hahaha you ain't half bad eh? Really putting these nobheads to shame, Prince is right come on and join us. I'm interested to see how ya magic works."To be honest, Micheal had never really caught her eye before. Mostly because he kinda came off as....spineless? Maybe that was harsh, and she could see she was wrong on that before. But he didn't seem overly confident among other things which led her to that conclusion. But man, that was such a good zinger, she really couldn't even be mad about it coming from him!
Although at that thought...
"I...don't smell that bad right?" Taking a moment, she whiffed her armpits. She hadn't bathed since yesterday, but she also had only woken up not long ago. She couldn't smell yet right?
"But I am her servant." Shiro stressed. She wasn't sure how many times she and Meredith had argued over this little point, but the older lady was right in her thinking that this was an impossible argument. Not that Shiro or Manami had divulged much information or backstory on themselves, it was clear to see that there was that sort of relationship between the two.
"I care not for your stupid antics Mr Baptiste. Just keep the idiocy to a mildly tolerable level around Lady Manami at the very least.""Is that a request? Oh my, how bold~" With a soft smile gracing her features, Manami watched in amusement as Bullet stormed off and into the guild-hall. My, my he really did have a short fuse, didn't he? He really needed to learn how to relax a little, maybe some tea would help?
"Ah I asked Shiro to request Meredith prepare some tea for us. I must say, she has a rather magical touch with those leaves I'm afraid I'll never be able to match. Her tea is simply divine~" Humming softly as she answered the younger girl, she turned her attention to the newcomer as she felt her hand grabbed. For a moment, Manami tensed but upon realizing her own reaction, soon relaxed as her smile returned.
"Oh no, the pleasure is all mine Ms Hadou." Returning the gesture with a brief courtesy, the group soon made their way inside where Zhulie and Regan broke off to go to the kitchen.
Manami considered joining them for a moment before Henri made his way over from the bar, and also proceeded to grab her hand and lay a kiss of his own upon it. Though Manami was rather used to Henri and his little greetings, which was simply met with a coy laugh and a sly grin.
"I'm pretty sure I heard that from you yesterday as well Mr Baptiste, did you run out of material already?" Gratefully taking the seat offered to her, she took a moment to pat down the back of her dress before sliding onto the stool and gave Argus a courteous wave.
"Good afternoon to you as well Mr Leandros, I pray you're doing well this fine day also?" She didn't seem to let on whether or not she had seen him fall over, but for now she was at least acting like she hadn't.
"Oops, my hand slipped." Looking up as a cup was placed beside her of steaming hot tea, she noticed Shiro move just as she poured a little on Henri's leg. There was no way in hell her hand slipped at all, it was blatantly obvious as she had to turn, reach over and then pour that small amount of still hot tea on the leg of the older mage.
"I do profusely apologize Mr Baptiste, I was just so inspired by your earlier skills it must've rubbed off on me."It was really hard to take an apology at face-value when a, it was absolutely not even remotely sounding genuine, b, her tone was smug and dry, and most importantly, c, she was holding back a snicker as she smugly looked down upon the seated mage. A real vindictive bitch she was.