Enasi listened as Seishu explained himself. "You're so talented." He held his smile and looked at Seishu when he felt his grip tighten on his hands. He returned the gentle squeeze and stepped forward, moving closer as Seishu did. As they got closer and Seishu's eyes closed, Enasi gave a look of curiosity and concern. A soft sigh escaped his lips before he gave a playful pout. "I'm going to fix it, I really am. I promise." They both made promises and Enasi was going to do his best to keep his end of the deal. "The first step after all is admitting it." He gave another small smile before kissing the male.
His arms wrapped around Seishu and he moved back into a tight hug. He sighed gently and then playfully he reached over, pulling Seishu's wings around to encompass them. Enasi giggled lightly as he did and continued to hug him until he felt that familiar pull once more. It appeared that Their World was coming to an end once again. The real world needed their attention again. Enasi peeked from behind his wing, watching the world start to fade. With a quick kiss, Enasi whispered. "See you in a little bit."
The Dream Guardian yawned, slowly opening his eyes until he noticed he was rather close to Seishu. It was probably on instinct to move towards the most familiar person in the unfamiliar place. Enasi stretched and made sure his energy was in check before sitting up. His eyes wandered over to the large curious eyes- or more rather white spots, staring at the two. Tyar was the one on patrol at the moment, and it had gotten rather curious about the energy seeping off the two. It quickly moved back, not wanting to startle the colorful one too much. "Oh, um. . ." Not knowing what to say, Enasi merely waved to the minion, then gazed around as the rest of the camp started to wake. He noticed the moon was lower, so he assumed that was similar to when the sun rose. It further showed the two halves of a whole between them. The feeling of the negative energy on the ground had gotten more noticeable, so he quietly stood and dusted himself off. There was a split second where he did feel a bit dizzy as he stood, but he composed himself before Tyar could worry.
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Risa took a seat at a table that Nolan took over. She looked over at Luro when he offered to get her something to drink. "Oh, um, no thank-" Nolan had brought drinks for them, drinks that weren't alcoholic. "Oh, this is better. Thank you." She realized Nolan was probably the safest one in the bar, so despite having become Luro's 'hostage', she decided to sit near him. The least amount of trouble would probably go his way. After the random attack, she was sure she would be way too close to Luro when the time came that the guy... well, woke up.
Once again, she witnessed the oddity of the pirates. One of them, Danny if she recalled correctly, was was nagging Luro about attacking someone randomly. But they were pirates...Wasn't that something pirates did? Whatever the case was, she just hoped it wouldn't cause too much of a problem as she sat quietly, wondering if her father had gotten home and had gotten around to fixing their ship a little.
The captain walked right past Risa, not bothering to worry about her. She had Luro for that. For a moment, her attention turned to Danny's reaction to Luro attacking someone. "He did pay the guy. Give him some credit Danny." She wondered if she would have to continuously remind Danny and Nolan that being a pirate came with a price. Sometimes, being a little violent was that price. Feeling the hand on her right shoulder, the captain glanced over to see Alicia. The only reason she didn't tense up at the random touch was because she could see her right side. More often than not, ones who attacked he tried going for her blind side which resulted in a mild paranoia. She listened to the woman and nodded. If Alicia wanted to go off and make sure things were safe, Runali wouldn't stop her. Instead, she turned her attention to Nolan who had brought a tray to the table.
His comment made her smirk and look down at the drink in her hand. "Eh, I don't drink often. But in a tavern, why not respect the customs?" She set the now empty cup down and traded it out for what Nolan had brought. One to be nice and two because she didn't plan to start getting drunk anytime soon. Besides, there was a mysterious figure they were looking for. It was a bit crowded, making it a little more difficult to spot him. She stood from her seat, wandering over to Luro before speaking up. "I think the name you're looking for is Judge a Rookie Judge to be specific." She scanned the room in the midst of the drunken men and women.
"Rookie Judge? Judge of rookies? What does that even mean? You guys, what if he's the navy? Then what will you do? Do all pirates really just rush into things without thinking? Sheesh...I couldn't be a pirate...How are you two even pirates? You seem so, well nice." Risa rambled on partially talking to the others, more so talking to herself, until her ending questions to Nolan and Danny.
"Well if he's apart of the Navy I suppose we'll be hightailing it out of here. But then again, we're fairly new around here... We haven't caused that much trouble." She paused for a moment, remembering Waterdeep and all of the hell they managed to raise. But they had Kai to blame for that one considering they were just helping out a fellow crewmate... Still, what possible trouble could they have gotten into for saving a royal family? Surely they would cover for them.
"Aha." Despite the exclamation, the sound came out very monotonous rather than surprising. "Target spotted somewhere around the 2 o'clock area...unless it's the other way around. Then that would make it 11 o'clock if you're facing that way." She shook her head, realizing she was rambling on much like how Luro or Danny would do. "Now, how would I go about approaching a potentially dangerous person- that could also be apart of the navy?" Runa tapped her hat in thought. "There's starting a random fight, buying a drink- nah, that's a waste of money, casually mentioning him-"
Risa interrupted the captain in a slightly panicky voice. One would think she was apart of the crew. "Is starting a fight really necessary?!"
"Don't worry, don't worry. It was just suggestions. I planned on just walking over there anyway."
"Isn't that a little dangerous too!?" But as she said that, Runa wandered off towards the male drinking away. "Shouldn't someone stop her??"
Runali pulled up a seat in front of the 'mysterious figure' that managed to cause such a crowd and pull half her crew's attention. She pulled up a chair and turned it the opposite way, sitting on it backwards. Her arms rested on the back of the chair and she looked at him for a moment, examining him. Without an introduction, she adjusted her hat and spoke. There was no reason not to be bold, and there was no reason to beat around the bush.
"So, what does the Rookie Judge title mean? Sounds important... Care to explain?"
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Hiro followed along, being a support for his mother as they walked behind his father and his betrothed. He listened to him speak softly to his father, trying to determine if anything was off about him. Besides the slight stutter, he didn't hear anything out of the ordinary. The sudden stop made his eyes wander over to what Akito was looking at, and he couldn't help the small smile as his eyes wandered over to the murals on the walls. 'He likes the murals. Well, he has good taste at least.' Hiro chuckled to himself as Akito quickly apologized and hurried along. It had been awhile since he marveled over the fascinating paintings that were put on the walls, but that didn't mean he didn't like them. He loved the art and the creativity they put into the work. It was really beautiful, even enough to make him wish he could do it as well. In the end, he left the art to the professionals.
Once his mother took a seat, he walked over to his father's side and day cross-legged at the table. His gaze falls falls over all the food. 'Such an extravagant meal for so little. After all, it is just a welcome meal. The prince looked over to the general and watched him take a seat, glancing every now and then to the royal family and then to Akito. Song nothing of interest, he turned, only to catch Akito starting at him. And right after, he was looking away. 'Why was he starting? Hmm, hopefully there wasn't anything on my face.' He ran a hand across his cheek before letting the thought go. Instead, he began to eat.
Hiro let out a mental sigh as his father immediately brought up the mention of war. Of course he would bring up something like that. He was a man of war himself. Not prepared to hear a gruesome story, Hiro put his chopsticks down and hoped that he wouldn't lose his appetite right after. Thankfully, his mother ended that conversation before it began. 'Yes, save that conversation for another time father. Some of us are trying to enjoy our meals. . .' Hironori continued to eat, glancing over at his mother as she started to speak- only for Akito to duck down under the table. 'What on earth?' Akito began to ramble and Hiro raised an eyebrow, barely catching on to what he was saying. And for the first time, he spoke to his betrothed. Those unlikely first words so happened to be, "What in the heavens are you going on about?"
Yet, in that split second he asked, he felt tiny paws crawling on his leg. A cold chill went up his spine causing him to slide back quickly. And then it nipped him, further causing confusion and a slight panic. When Hiro managed to sweep the creature off him he sighed. The prince managed to prevent himself from looking like a complete fool as he tried to remove the furry creature off of him. He didn't even get a good look at it before it scurried back under the table. The general sighed and shook his head in embarrassment, hoping that Akito could fix his mess before he had to. The Emperor chuckled as his son scooted back to the table and composed himself. "Are you alright Hironori?"
The prince heard the teasing tone in his father's voice and he huffed. His mother on the other hand was still laughing in delight, making him smile a little. "Yes father, I am perfectly fine." His eyes wandered over to Akito before returning to his father. "Akito's pet just. . .startled me is all. No harm done." To ease the other's panic, he gave a reassuring smile before continuing to eat.
The Empress finally stopped giggling and looked over at Akito. "How cute, a tiny pet. What's its name? Can I see?" She decided to take a few bites of her own food as well. Hiro noticed his father look at him with a raised eyebrow as his mother talked to Akito. Through facial expressions, they communicated.
'What?'
'Say something to him!'
'Well. . . I'm eating.'
The Emperor sighed to himself, wondering why his son was so stubborn.
Once his mother took a seat, he walked over to his father's side and day cross-legged at the table. His gaze falls falls over all the food. 'Such an extravagant meal for so little. After all, it is just a welcome meal. The prince looked over to the general and watched him take a seat, glancing every now and then to the royal family and then to Akito. Song nothing of interest, he turned, only to catch Akito starting at him. And right after, he was looking away. 'Why was he starting? Hmm, hopefully there wasn't anything on my face.' He ran a hand across his cheek before letting the thought go. Instead, he began to eat.
Hiro let out a mental sigh as his father immediately brought up the mention of war. Of course he would bring up something like that. He was a man of war himself. Not prepared to hear a gruesome story, Hiro put his chopsticks down and hoped that he wouldn't lose his appetite right after. Thankfully, his mother ended that conversation before it began. 'Yes, save that conversation for another time father. Some of us are trying to enjoy our meals. . .' Hironori continued to eat, glancing over at his mother as she started to speak- only for Akito to duck down under the table. 'What on earth?' Akito began to ramble and Hiro raised an eyebrow, barely catching on to what he was saying. And for the first time, he spoke to his betrothed. Those unlikely first words so happened to be, "What in the heavens are you going on about?"
Yet, in that split second he asked, he felt tiny paws crawling on his leg. A cold chill went up his spine causing him to slide back quickly. And then it nipped him, further causing confusion and a slight panic. When Hiro managed to sweep the creature off him he sighed. The prince managed to prevent himself from looking like a complete fool as he tried to remove the furry creature off of him. He didn't even get a good look at it before it scurried back under the table. The general sighed and shook his head in embarrassment, hoping that Akito could fix his mess before he had to. The Emperor chuckled as his son scooted back to the table and composed himself. "Are you alright Hironori?"
The prince heard the teasing tone in his father's voice and he huffed. His mother on the other hand was still laughing in delight, making him smile a little. "Yes father, I am perfectly fine." His eyes wandered over to Akito before returning to his father. "Akito's pet just. . .startled me is all. No harm done." To ease the other's panic, he gave a reassuring smile before continuing to eat.
The Empress finally stopped giggling and looked over at Akito. "How cute, a tiny pet. What's its name? Can I see?" She decided to take a few bites of her own food as well. Hiro noticed his father look at him with a raised eyebrow as his mother talked to Akito. Through facial expressions, they communicated.
'What?'
'Say something to him!'
'Well. . . I'm eating.'
The Emperor sighed to himself, wondering why his son was so stubborn.
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Happy Birthday Fox!
Happy Birthday Fox!
Happy Birthday Fox!
Haha
The last song I listened to. And it's a bonus AMV, how about those apples. Pretty decent on my end, I'm kind of behind on work and tired thanks to me attempting extroverted behavior . Totoro is a good movie, I thank you for making me watching it.
Good luck with your exams, and everything else people are doing that requires them to be busy! Also, yay for fun stuff like thanksgiving.
And no worries Fox, thanks for posting. One day left before I post.
Aoba laughed a little towards the comparison Kuro gave. Then he looked down at his own clothes. "Say, what would that make me look like?" It definitely didn't make him look like an angel. He wasn't in a robe like he normally had been used to. Now he was in plain shirts, and button up shirts with blue jeans and paler colored jeans and whatever else the two had bought the last time they went clothes shopping. He supposed his clothes made him look human enough. Back and forth Aoba followed Kuro, until the demon figured he had a decent amount of clothes to try on. Next was the process of trying them all on, in which Aoba quickly remembered that a worker was supposed to unlock the door for him.
Aoba sat down on a bench right across from the door and watched as Kuro showed off all the clothes he had gotten. The fallen angel would look at each outfit, giving a thumbs up if he approved or shaking his head if he didn't too much care for the items. Though, Kuro had good taste so he didn't have to shake his head that much. When it was all over, Kuro was paying for the clothes. Aoba quietly watched as the woman did her best to subtly get the demon's attention without causing too much of a scene. It was interesting for some reason to see the humans do such a thing, but for some reason it was also kind of bothersome to him. He didn't understand why he didn't like it so much, so he kept it to himself. Soon enough, Kuro had looped an arm around him and pulled him out of the store.
"Where to next?" Aoba echoed and looked around the small yet sufficient town. "We still have to get the door fixed you know. . . What store was it that we went to that could help with that?" He mulled over his thoughts. 'Not the market, that sells food. . . Diner, no food too. This is for clothes. That one was for the delivery trucks-' "The hardware store! That's what it was." His fist hit his palm in triumph when he remembered it. "Do you think they'll have something there to help?" He looked up at Kuro as they wandered the streets, passing stores and various civilians.
Aoba sat down on a bench right across from the door and watched as Kuro showed off all the clothes he had gotten. The fallen angel would look at each outfit, giving a thumbs up if he approved or shaking his head if he didn't too much care for the items. Though, Kuro had good taste so he didn't have to shake his head that much. When it was all over, Kuro was paying for the clothes. Aoba quietly watched as the woman did her best to subtly get the demon's attention without causing too much of a scene. It was interesting for some reason to see the humans do such a thing, but for some reason it was also kind of bothersome to him. He didn't understand why he didn't like it so much, so he kept it to himself. Soon enough, Kuro had looped an arm around him and pulled him out of the store.
"Where to next?" Aoba echoed and looked around the small yet sufficient town. "We still have to get the door fixed you know. . . What store was it that we went to that could help with that?" He mulled over his thoughts. 'Not the market, that sells food. . . Diner, no food too. This is for clothes. That one was for the delivery trucks-' "The hardware store! That's what it was." His fist hit his palm in triumph when he remembered it. "Do you think they'll have something there to help?" He looked up at Kuro as they wandered the streets, passing stores and various civilians.
Enasi watched in intrigue. Seishu was such a wonderful dancer. He could be so theatrical when the time was right. . . How he did it was beyond him. The guardian sighed and smiled. How was Seishu so talented? Enasi continued to smile, watching the show. His eyes widened a little when the lights were added to the display and they shot into the air. "Oooh. . ." He watched, never missing a beat. The sparkles and Seishu stopping his dance was a clear indication that it was all over.
With a huge grin, Enasi applauded. "Bravo! Bravo! Marvelous display!" He jumped up and continued to applaud gleefully. It soon faded into a softer clap when he noticed the tears Seishu was wiping away. He looked concerned, just as he always would. . . But this time he didn't ask what was wrong. Seishu had a knack for not telling him those things, and simply smiling off the sadness. The Dream Guardian strolled over, returning to smiling. Though the smile only grew when Seishu opened his arms out for a hug. He didn't hesitate to bound forward and happily jump into a hug.
He laughed when they both nearly fell backwards, but he never let go of Seishu. Instead, he rested his head on the taller one's shoulder and gave a soft sigh. He didn't want to say anything that would ruin their little moment. Enasi didn't want to worry, and he didn't want Seishu to be upset even if it was just for a moment. The guardian hugged him a little tighter before looking up at his counterpart and giving him a quick peck on the lips. Enasi smiled happily and playfully poked at Seishu's cheeks before stepping back and looking over at the waterfall. When he stepped back, his hands slid into his counterpart's own so they didn't move too far away. "That's a really nice waterfall too. . . It even creates a little rainbow. I like all your creations here, but I think I like this one the best." As he spoke, he looked around at Their World as if he hadn't examined it before. It was really nice after all. . . So he took the moment to ogle over Seishu's talents, still holding his hands.
With a huge grin, Enasi applauded. "Bravo! Bravo! Marvelous display!" He jumped up and continued to applaud gleefully. It soon faded into a softer clap when he noticed the tears Seishu was wiping away. He looked concerned, just as he always would. . . But this time he didn't ask what was wrong. Seishu had a knack for not telling him those things, and simply smiling off the sadness. The Dream Guardian strolled over, returning to smiling. Though the smile only grew when Seishu opened his arms out for a hug. He didn't hesitate to bound forward and happily jump into a hug.
He laughed when they both nearly fell backwards, but he never let go of Seishu. Instead, he rested his head on the taller one's shoulder and gave a soft sigh. He didn't want to say anything that would ruin their little moment. Enasi didn't want to worry, and he didn't want Seishu to be upset even if it was just for a moment. The guardian hugged him a little tighter before looking up at his counterpart and giving him a quick peck on the lips. Enasi smiled happily and playfully poked at Seishu's cheeks before stepping back and looking over at the waterfall. When he stepped back, his hands slid into his counterpart's own so they didn't move too far away. "That's a really nice waterfall too. . . It even creates a little rainbow. I like all your creations here, but I think I like this one the best." As he spoke, he looked around at Their World as if he hadn't examined it before. It was really nice after all. . . So he took the moment to ogle over Seishu's talents, still holding his hands.
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