Hyouinmaru Ishida
The Dragon of Ice and Steel
Hyou took a deep breath before exhaling moments later. He was glad she didn't ask him why he said what he had said, and just happy to see her up and wanting to go out could be enough for him right. "Alright, let's get out of here." He said with a smile, as he took her to get situated in a wheel chair. As he was doing this, he slowly placed his hand on where, Skylar last had her own hand when holding on to him for support. Realizing how soft her touch was and how calming, brought another smile to his face once again. He then told Lily that they were heading out and with that, the two were heading for yhe front doors of the infirmary. Now it was time to get rid of the awkward silence that would start building if no one said anything. "So... Skylar... How do you feel? Like... Is your recovery going well for you? You don't hurt anymore?" Hyou asked, to keep both the silence out, and his mind in the right place. It had been bugging him a ton on figuring out if she was okay or not and maybe now he'd get some answers to that question. "I just want to know... To help myself, because sometimes it's hard... Having to live with the memory of what I did... Y'know?"
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⚜ Kuroh Fukushima ⚜
~ The Sanctum of Displacement ~
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...♆Kuroh looked at Kristako in confusion as she spoke to him, shortly before he replied and smiled♆...
“ Hm? Um, sure. I'll take you to see my dad sometime when he's not busy~ ”
Extra⚜Info
Location:Himeragi's Home.
Status:
Sitting on Himeragi's couch, conversing with his daughter, Kristako.
Mood:Happy.
Interacting With:Himeragi.
Objective:
Visit Himeragi's Home.
Tags:
@HimeragiSeiker
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...ΨKenji smiled as Lumina took his hand, the large screen infront of them fading to black as their hands intertwined. A large boom of voices erupted . As Kenji and Lumina made their way down the isle, to the double doored entrance, they could hear the surrounding Humans discussing the movie they'd just watched, explaining some stuff that had occurred, as well as quoting some of the jokes that were said. Walking out of the theatre room, his senses were bombarded with the sudden, and familiar, smell of popcorn and freshly cooked food. Quickly dismissing it from his mind, he looked to Lumina as she spoke to him. As they continued to walk, Kenji thought for a few moments on Lumina's question, his mind attempting to quickly think of somewhere to go, as well as making his decision seem natural, as to not seem like he was creating the date in the moment, Kenji did like to be prepared, after all. After trying to think of restaurants, Kenji finally remembered the date plans he'd set up prior to asking Lumina on the actual date. He laughed nervously and replied to his pair, his cheeks taking on a red shade of embarrassment as he did soΨ...
“ I think I made reservations at a nice Italian restaurant? I'm not too sure~ We can check when we get there~ ”
Character Information
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Status
Mood
Interacting With
Objective
Tags
Movie Theatre.
Walking with Lumina.
Calm.
Lumina.
Go on a date with his pair.
@Lumina
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Amelia moved away from Naji and soon she began to glow purple before transforming into a cat herself. Ironically a black cat, just like, Naji. "I too am able to live the cat life. It's quite fun." She said, making her way over to Naji, placing her paw on his head. "How ya doin handsome." She said jokingly. She then looked up to Elaena and nodded, "No heaven nor hell. Those who do wrong are taken by Lady Thana or her servants. Those who are good go to a place much better. At least that's what I was told."
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LUMINA
With her current mood, Lumina was hardly bothered by the crowd, more focused on the dinner than the boisterous crowd around her. There was some discomfort, of course, but right now that didn't matter. What did was the fact that she was currently on a date with her fiance, her pair, and they were on their way to dinner. Truthfully she didn't really care all that much where they went, she was just happy to be going at all. Lumina made sure to keep a tight hold of Kenji's hand as they maneuvered through the crowds, eventually finding their way to the exit and the fresh, non-popcorn-scented air. There were less people outside, but still enough to not quite eliminate the discomfort. But again, not important. She had glanced up at Kenji as he answered, noting the slight nervousness to her voice. Yeah, that wasn't going to slip by her radar. She was all too familiar with how that worked. Either he was just making things up on the fly, or he had forgotten about some plans she didn't know about. Or, it was some other reason. No matter what it still seemed like plans to go to dinner was still on, so that's what was important. As he mentioned that he thought he had plans at an italian place, her eyes lit up and she brought her arm in front of her torso again, excited about the prospect of the food. "I love Italian!~ It's been so long since I've had pasta~ I'm really looking forward to this!~" Lumina laughed softly before twirling her finger through one of her pigtails. "Yknow, you're pretty cute when you're flustered~"
((Ah, sorry, I must have over looked it ;-
Elaena flashed her usual lazy smile after Amelia transformed "Oh I do envy you, I'd love to live the life of a cat. Snoozing would be so much easier" she said, gigging softly as she kneeled down to be closer to cat level. Naji stared at the newly transformed cat before attempting to swat away the paw that was being placed on his head with a somewhat grumpy expression. "Lady Thana...I do not know who that is" Elaena answered, shaking her head a little "But it is nice to know that good people go somewhere nice" she said with a small smile.
YUMI ISHIDA
Kanon was sleeping peacefully, or at least it seemed like it, and Yumi had pledged to keep it that way. Her poor sister had been through far more than she should have in any case, and the younger twin wasn't okay with it. To see her sister cry like that... no. She wasn't going to allow it anymore. For once, she was going to be strong for Kanon. For so long, her sister had done everything she could to protect her, taking that responsibility on to herself when she could barely hold herself together. But now... Yumi glanced over at the figure of her sleeping sister, her hand tightening ever so slightly. Maybe she could be that person for her right now. And if not her, then-
It was at that moment that Apollyon had burst into the infirmary, dumping Achilles' battered body into the room with less than a care. Her eyes darted between Kanon's boyfriend and his courier, not understanding what was going on. "Achilles?!" And just as soon as he had appeared, he began to leave, but the stranger looked nearly as bad as the man he brought in. "Hey, what's going on??" Her voice was laced with worry, looking as both Achilles and the stranger collapsed in the room from their injuries and exhaustion. What was happening? Three people who were pretty messed up in the same room. Yumi could only really sit still, trying to figure out what to do. Call the nurse? Heal them herself? The last thing she wanted to do was leave Kanon's side, but these guys were in pretty bad shape themselves... oh, if only Han were here...
Almost as if on cue, Han appeared in the now-open door, with Yumi immediately recognizing him by the color of his hair. She'd recognize it from anywhere. "Han!" Yumi exclaimed, excited and relieved to see him. In one motion she had gotten up and ran to go give him a hug, tightly wrapping her arms around his torso for a moment. But their reunion wasn't what was important right now. "Han, do you know what's going on? I'm not really sure what's going on with everyone getting injured... b-but that's not what's important right now. I have to talk to you about Kanon. Please." Her eyes were pleading and urgent, because she knew she had to talk to her brother before Kanon woke up to stop her. It was something he needed to know, because Kanon needed him right now and Yumi knew her sister wouldn't truly allow it to happen with something so huge in the way.
@Roman
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YUMI ISHIDA
Kanon was sleeping peacefully, or at least it seemed like it, and Yumi had pledged to keep it that way. Her poor sister had been through far more than she should have in any case, and the younger twin wasn't okay with it. To see her sister cry like that... no. She wasn't going to allow it anymore. For once, she was going to be strong for Kanon. For so long, her sister had done everything she could to protect her, taking that responsibility on to herself when she could barely hold herself together. But now... Yumi glanced over at the figure of her sleeping sister, her hand tightening ever so slightly. Maybe she could be that person for her right now. And if not her, then-
It was at that moment that Apollyon had burst into the infirmary, dumping Achilles' battered body into the room with less than a care. Her eyes darted between Kanon's boyfriend and his courier, not understanding what was going on. "Achilles?!" And just as soon as he had appeared, he began to leave, but the stranger looked nearly as bad as the man he brought in. "Hey, what's going on??" Her voice was laced with worry, looking as both Achilles and the stranger collapsed in the room from their injuries and exhaustion. What was happening? Three people who were pretty messed up in the same room. Yumi could only really sit still, trying to figure out what to do. Call the nurse? Heal them herself? The last thing she wanted to do was leave Kanon's side, but these guys were in pretty bad shape themselves... oh, if only Han were here...
Almost as if on cue, Han appeared in the now-open door, with Yumi immediately recognizing him by the color of his hair. She'd recognize it from anywhere. "Han!" Yumi exclaimed, excited and relieved to see him. In one motion she had gotten up and ran to go give him a hug, tightly wrapping her arms around his torso for a moment. But their reunion wasn't what was important right now. "Han, do you know what's going on? I'm not really sure what's going on with everyone getting injured... b-but that's not what's important right now. I have to talk to you about Kanon. Please." Her eyes were pleading and urgent, because she knew she had to talk to her brother before Kanon woke up to stop her. It was something he needed to know, because Kanon needed him right now and Yumi knew her sister wouldn't truly allow it to happen with something so huge in the way.
@Roman
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...≭Haruo sighed once more and looked around, as if trying to think of something to do. Coming to the same conclusion he had before, he replied, shortly before a smile formed on his face≭...
“ You could just go home? I don't really need a maid, I only accepted the bet because I thought it'd be fun to annoy you at school, and now that school is over, there's nothing that I can possibly do with you. I mainly wanna go home and rest anyway, and even if my father allowed you into the estate, your powers would be negated and your weapons would experience jams every time you went to fire them, which would probably hinder your plans by a lot. ”
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...♆Kuroh's eyes slowly lifted to reveal his icy-blue irises, signifying his awakening from the sleep. Releasing a small yawn, Kuroh spoke to Himeragi and smiled♆...
“ Good morning~ ”
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...ΨKenji continue to laugh nervously as Lumina spoke to him, prompting him to reply as he shifted his gaze to his left, away from his pair in even more embarrassment. He then continued to talk as they left took a left and began walking towards the restaurant. If memory served him, he'd made arrangements in the restaurant not too far away from the movies, and so, getting there was going to be relatively easy in terms of locating the establishment. He'd never really been on a date before, if that wasn't obvious, at least, not with this incarnation of his pair. Prior to ‘The Event’, as Kenji called it, he would regularly visit Lumina and go on dates, however those dates were vastly different, as the last time and location they were previously publicly engaged was Florence in 1538 AD, during the renaissance. Kenji found it fitting at the time, as the capital was seen as the most romantic location on Earth, and in most regards, is still called just that. The dates that they'd embark on would include journeys in a gondola along the intertwining rivers of the capital at night, along with the spectation of the numerous festivals that occasionally occurred. Comparing those days to the current, the art of dating, as his mother had called it, had changed drastically. Festivals hardly rolled around per year, and boat journeys weren't as common as they once were, this caused Kenji to be confused on how to perform romantic gestures that wasn't outdated. The young Sanctum had never been one to quickly adapt to his surroundings, and the idea of scouring the internet for suggestions was something his older brother, Akira had hinted to him about. Nevertheless, Kenji had become accustomed to the current era through the numerous hours of research, and because of that, here they were. Kenji smiled as he walked towards their destination and spoke, the red shade on his cheeks slowly beginning to subsideΨ...
“ Oh, stop it you~ You're the cute one out of us~ The restaurant shouldn't be too far away from here~ You know, it's been a while since we last did this~ ”
Character Information
Location
Status
Mood
Interacting With
Objective
Tags
Sidewalk.
Walking with his pair.
Happy.
Lumina.
Go on a date with his pair.
@Lumina
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