Zer0
Haiku Hitman
Johnny Caprice -
" Holt, Duke Maguire's Keep "
" Holt, Duke Maguire's Keep "
"I used to have only polos or squeezed into my shirts for five minutes one horn at a time --- oh, your birthday is this week?!" said Johnny, surprised and laughing a little because Echo forgot. "What day?"
He was already thinking about where he could possibly find a cake in this besieged city. He knew how to cook, but he didn't know how to bake. Nomads don't bake. Oh, but he didn't know what flavor Echo liked, and he didn't have any money right now.
How do reindeer satyrs even celebrate birthdays? Do they celebrate it like how the common folk do with parties, balloons, and cake? Or was it different? In Johnny's culture, a girl became a woman at the age of seventeen, and instead of cake there was a big roasted ox, ice sculptures, and all the food on the table were prey that you yourself hunted if you were a man, or food that you cooked if you were a girl. A gold ring is placed around the celebrant's toe, then she is decorated with henna tattoos, and finally a coat of fine silk and fur is draped around her shoulders.
Would Echo like that? Or would she like a simple dinner like some of his classmates in school who'd go out to eat in a fancy restaurant with just their family and close friends without any cake, but with ice cream and a cupcake that had a single candle?
"And, how does your family celebrate birthdays?" he added casually, but secretly determined to meet whatever her standards were despite his handicap.
- James Pendragon -
" Holt, Duke Maguire's Keep "
" Holt, Duke Maguire's Keep "
"You were a problem child?" said James, surprised. "I could never tell what with your sunny disposition. What were you angry for all the time?" he rested his chin on his knuckles, very curious.
He felt kind of sad that Serena was alone when she was a child, because he also didn't like being alone. That was the deep, deep, reason why he didn't want Renee to go to the Storm Wall in the first place, he was afraid and is still afraid he'd lose her, Seth, and Sen, and then be left with nothing. Because as much as he loved achieving his dreams, books and his summons didn't make him laugh or happy the way his friends and family did.
That was why he was so protective, so busy reading and studying to get stronger, and then helping in the war room earlier to keep them safe.
They had seated themselves around one of the long rectangular tables that had benches instead of chairs a bit far from the soldiers. Sasha was dipping her beak into a little bowl of porridge with strips of raw meat hungrily, while James stirred a mug of coffee.
Katsuya
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