Zer0
Haiku Hitman
Seifer nodded. As surprised and curious as he was that Renee talked to a manna tree, he was anxious that she check his soul first. When she did, she was once more in that beautiful mansion beside the painting of the Rathmore family. But for some reason today the hallway wasn't empty. There seemed to be a party and nobles whose faces couldn't be properly discerned were walking about talking amiably.
It was morning, just like last time, though no matter how much Renee peered outside the windows it was just too bright to make out what was outside.
She could hear talking coming from a big open doorway that seemed to be a parlour of sorts. Here guests mingled with the Rathmores while some ballroom danced across the floor, and there playing on a piano was Seifer surrounded by admiring girls. He was speaking to them in his suave vain way as he flirted and taught one how to play while she sat on his lap. Another girl leaned on him, playing with his hair, while another hand fed him strawberries.
Katsuya
- James Pendragon -
" Trinity Spire, Gates "
James quivered. "Cool!" Heart bounding with joy, he tip-toed, lifting Lydia's feet off the floor and spun together in the room, humming affectionately as he hugged her tight.
The next day, he was singing in the shower, surprised his comrades when he greeted them all smiles, making them curiously amused, and sighed happily as he formed his breakfast of mashed potatoes into a heart with a bacon cupid arrow.
" . . . ames . . . James." Johnny was poking his back, looking at him weird as they took a break from mounted combat training.
"Yersh?" said James from on top of Frey. The clip-clop of the silver white stag's hooves melded with Butter's own as his friend rode up on the giant ram beside him.
Johnny chuckled. "Are you okay? You've been walking circles under this tree just sighing at the leaves."
James smiled at him dreamily. "It's such a beautiful morning. Ah, Johnny, I'm going to play hookie' for the rest of today. I got a date with Lydia." he grinned. "Will you cover for me?"
"I have a date with Echo too," said Johnny surprised. "I was going to ask you if you could cover for me. Blimey, so you and her?"
"Yeah." smiled James dopily.
Johnny laughed at him.
James and Lydia had planned to meet at the gates of Trinity Spire in disguise. The media crowd had dispersed days ago, still, one could be sure there was at least one or two watching the gates and skies waiting for a big scoop to print in the papers.
There under one of the many mossy stone archways sprawling with vines stood James, his usually messy dark hair combed back. He was checking his reflection on the back of a soldier's shiny armor, brushing off every speck of dirt dust, and arranging his clothes so that he'd look sharp. He was extra neat today, and wore his best casual robes that the media hadn't seen yet. He had a hat tucked under his arm and his black-rimmed glasses folded on his collar.
"Don't mind me." he told the soldier who glanced back at him looking affronted. "Please, it's for love." he explained reasonably.
"Well in that case, you have a bit of soap in your ear." said the soldier understandingly.
When Lydia would come by, she'd find James taking notes dutifully as a burly bearded soldier, who looked like he was in his thirties, enthusiastically gave him love advice.