[center][b][i]Vick Aeternus II Mystic Forest[/b][/i] Affected players: Prince, Ares, S.V, Lilith Vick stared up to the sky of dark dark trees, finding it now as comforting as soft rolling clouds. He was about to make an attempt to sit up, when a familiar face shadowed his. The dark haired boy found himself confused once more, as The Buccaneer congratulated him enthusiastically. [i]Cutie?[/i] Vick felt a little mix of emotions, one being slight annoyance, one embarrassment, one pride and one, well one he wasn't so sure about. Just as he was to say something he felt a hand come and rustle his hair once more, catching any comprehensible conjuncture in his chest. He opened his mouth to speak when the red haired man continued on first. With a laugh they were off of Vick, but he stayed on the ground a bit longer, hoping that if he stayed down there his red cheeks wouldn't be seen. He sat up, back turned to Prince. Some odd feeling fluttering in his guts Vick fixed his glasses. "He's just playing around..." he murmured to himself nearly in silence. "He wouldn't..." he stopped himself, not letting the question get any farther than his mind. He shook his head violently, there were other things to do then kiss people, [i]think[/i] of kissing people...[i]think about other people kissing[/i] he revised in his mind once more, trying to leave himself out of the equation. He stood up, trying to create a little space between him and the one who...between him and Prince. He watched the back of their leader trudge through forestry, not offering any words on how they had just claimed victory. He sighed inwardly, his thoughts sobering slightly. He turned to see S.V leaving with Lilith, glad that he had managed to keep her safe. He would have to commend him for that and check on her later. "So..." Vick offered the invitation to speak, breaking the awkward silence that was mostly in his head. "Should we...uh, head back?" he was talking in a flustered way, some words getting caught here and there in his throat. He was thinking about how long the walk would be, and how...alone they would be. His face became a little hot again. "You aren't too hurt are you?" he asked to try and keep a conversational flow going. His voice became a bit muffled as he moves his scarf up to hide his face. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- HP ~ 54% SP ~ 20 Level ~ 2 Inventory ~ Potion x 1 Gold x 10 Napkin X 1[/center]