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Well, I think, now that he knows about Alexi's plan, it may be easier on him. . . .Maybe. . . .Who knows :P
Seishu purrs openly at the feeling of Enasi's hand sliding across his back, his smile shifting a bit from mischievous to simply happy. 'It almost seems natural now. I wonder if he'll even be able to open up to anyone after I have gone. I think, even if not with me, he needs to seriously get laid. It would help him relax. . . .a lot. . . .' With a sift sigh he looks over at Starla going all drill instructor and chuckles softly as she sounds a lot like someone from a movie he recognizes. 'Wow, from the sound of things, they don't watch much TV, but she. . .' His chuckles grow louder as the other's back away from her, the smack tot he head forcing him to cover his mouth to avoid busting out laughing. 'Ah, as if she wasn't already trying too hard as it is, here she even goes over the edge for her brother. It's so precious. . .'
Humming softly Seishu follows along without a word, letting everything flow naturally while he covertly checks out the halls they pass through and what rooms he can see connected to them. Curious as to just what the palace looks like outside of his little excursions thus far his eyes dart this way and that, however he pretends to pat attention as those around him talk or pass glances at one another. As they walk into the studio, Finn directing him and Enasi to the front row, Seishu's lips split into a wide, naughty grin and as he lets his fellow guardian go, stepping on to his own mat, the nightmare guardian decides to dress for the occasion. In a whirl of energy he is suddenly wearing black stirrup pants that leave little to nothing to the imagination, and nothing else.
Well, not quite. To be somewhat polite he does wear some nice skimpy underwear, the strings of which can be easily seen along his hips. Rasha lets out a rather audible strangled noise at the sight and practically falls on his mat while both Finn and Starla roll their eyes, declining the invitation to comment. 'Ah, much more comfortable' The pants are much more like his normal clothing than the sweats and T’s that have been provided for him during his stay, and as he settles comfortably on to the mat he rolls his shoulder, ready for some yoga. He follows along expertly, his breathing coming out as long hisses as particular poses pull at one injury or another, however as they go along he is better able to sink further and further into the motions with less and less discomfort.
'And the view doesn't hurt' he muses silently, a rather lascivious grin on his lips as he watches his counterpart bend almost in two into one of the poses. 'Doesn't hurt at all. . .' Behind him Rasha is thinking much the same thing, however he does his best not to stare, instead, looking up to Rue and Inui whom Starla has taken over alternating between the two to help them into their poses. Being of the naturally feline persuasion, Rasha has no trouble flexing into position. Starla has to brush Rue's wings out of the way ever few passes, causing the fairy to giggle.
Humming softly Seishu follows along without a word, letting everything flow naturally while he covertly checks out the halls they pass through and what rooms he can see connected to them. Curious as to just what the palace looks like outside of his little excursions thus far his eyes dart this way and that, however he pretends to pat attention as those around him talk or pass glances at one another. As they walk into the studio, Finn directing him and Enasi to the front row, Seishu's lips split into a wide, naughty grin and as he lets his fellow guardian go, stepping on to his own mat, the nightmare guardian decides to dress for the occasion. In a whirl of energy he is suddenly wearing black stirrup pants that leave little to nothing to the imagination, and nothing else.
Well, not quite. To be somewhat polite he does wear some nice skimpy underwear, the strings of which can be easily seen along his hips. Rasha lets out a rather audible strangled noise at the sight and practically falls on his mat while both Finn and Starla roll their eyes, declining the invitation to comment. 'Ah, much more comfortable' The pants are much more like his normal clothing than the sweats and T’s that have been provided for him during his stay, and as he settles comfortably on to the mat he rolls his shoulder, ready for some yoga. He follows along expertly, his breathing coming out as long hisses as particular poses pull at one injury or another, however as they go along he is better able to sink further and further into the motions with less and less discomfort.
'And the view doesn't hurt' he muses silently, a rather lascivious grin on his lips as he watches his counterpart bend almost in two into one of the poses. 'Doesn't hurt at all. . .' Behind him Rasha is thinking much the same thing, however he does his best not to stare, instead, looking up to Rue and Inui whom Starla has taken over alternating between the two to help them into their poses. Being of the naturally feline persuasion, Rasha has no trouble flexing into position. Starla has to brush Rue's wings out of the way ever few passes, causing the fairy to giggle.
I am 27, this year. My B-day was in June :P Well, me an my twin sister's b-day :P
Yes, he hates them, but at the same time it provides him an opportunity to rescue slaves, so he's a bit on the fence about the whole thing. Slavery, bad, rescuing slaves from other slavers, good :P
Yes, he hates them, but at the same time it provides him an opportunity to rescue slaves, so he's a bit on the fence about the whole thing. Slavery, bad, rescuing slaves from other slavers, good :P
His body tenses. 'He's coming closer. Why is he coming closer. Why. . . .Why is it making my body light up like this? It's like a bunch of ants crawling across my flesh, scraping and nipping. It doesn't hurt, just. . .He should go, I was rude, why does he stay? I am a bad host, he can find his way out. . .Perhaps I should just lead him out, take him to the inn. There he would not have to worry ab-' His thoughts are cut short as he feels the man stop beside him, the sound of his body shifting indicating he has come even closer, perhaps even come down to his level by the sound of breathing so close beside him. His flesh jumps slightly as Aryx begins talking, his head tilting ever so slightly to listen better. Even as his skin crawls, he can not deny the man the courtesy of paying attention when he speaks.
'He has been so tolerant of me, I can at least show him the respect all humans deserve. . .' Even as it seems he has been forgiven, the stranger ask for warning, warning against these things, these responses, Viltez can neither control nor explain. His tongue is like molten steel in his mouth, sliding this way and that but unwilling to form around words. 'What's wrong with me. . . .' He suppresses a whine, not wanting to interrupt his guest. After bringing up a very good point, one the halfbreed can not appreciate in his current state, the man asks to be excused, and on impule Viltez prepares to look up, to ask what he is to be excusing, however an instant later he feels fingers on his nect and a sharp shock runs through his system.
A harsh gasp takes the place of words, spilling from the man's lips at the sudden feeling racing through his body. After a moment his head snaps back, a green light sparking in his eyes, though he does not notice it, and all at once, he feels much more himself. 'What did? How? I suddenly don't. . .It's like. . .What?' His head slowly turns, his eyes finding his guest. His expression is unreadable beyond curiosity, however with his mind back in place, Viltez feels no urge to question what just happened. 'Whatever just happened, I feel better, and if he wants to talk about it, he will, and if not. . .All I can do is be grateful' His tail twitches, catching the halfbreed's attention, then almost like it really is a dog the young man pats it softly near the tip and just like that, it's back to it's normal wriggling self.
Climbing carefully to his feet Viltez brushes himself off and casts a smile at Aryx. “Thank you.” He says simply before pointing back the way they came. “Perhaps we should get back on the trail before we forget which way it is, or get carried off by forest spirits or something like that.” He chuckles softly at the idea of forest spirits, a creation of bedtime stories and nothing else as far as he knows, and with a new spring in his step he leads the way back to the path. 'Whatever he did, I feel much better. Perhaps it was something like those medicine men I have heard of, healing people through touching particular place on their bodies, releasing energy or whatever. However, I heard they use needles mostly. . .Perhaps some do not require them. . .Ah well, nothing for it now, I should just enjoy the lack of nerves' He smiles warmly at the thought and does just that.
'He has been so tolerant of me, I can at least show him the respect all humans deserve. . .' Even as it seems he has been forgiven, the stranger ask for warning, warning against these things, these responses, Viltez can neither control nor explain. His tongue is like molten steel in his mouth, sliding this way and that but unwilling to form around words. 'What's wrong with me. . . .' He suppresses a whine, not wanting to interrupt his guest. After bringing up a very good point, one the halfbreed can not appreciate in his current state, the man asks to be excused, and on impule Viltez prepares to look up, to ask what he is to be excusing, however an instant later he feels fingers on his nect and a sharp shock runs through his system.
A harsh gasp takes the place of words, spilling from the man's lips at the sudden feeling racing through his body. After a moment his head snaps back, a green light sparking in his eyes, though he does not notice it, and all at once, he feels much more himself. 'What did? How? I suddenly don't. . .It's like. . .What?' His head slowly turns, his eyes finding his guest. His expression is unreadable beyond curiosity, however with his mind back in place, Viltez feels no urge to question what just happened. 'Whatever just happened, I feel better, and if he wants to talk about it, he will, and if not. . .All I can do is be grateful' His tail twitches, catching the halfbreed's attention, then almost like it really is a dog the young man pats it softly near the tip and just like that, it's back to it's normal wriggling self.
Climbing carefully to his feet Viltez brushes himself off and casts a smile at Aryx. “Thank you.” He says simply before pointing back the way they came. “Perhaps we should get back on the trail before we forget which way it is, or get carried off by forest spirits or something like that.” He chuckles softly at the idea of forest spirits, a creation of bedtime stories and nothing else as far as he knows, and with a new spring in his step he leads the way back to the path. 'Whatever he did, I feel much better. Perhaps it was something like those medicine men I have heard of, healing people through touching particular place on their bodies, releasing energy or whatever. However, I heard they use needles mostly. . .Perhaps some do not require them. . .Ah well, nothing for it now, I should just enjoy the lack of nerves' He smiles warmly at the thought and does just that.
No problem, glad you had fun, and I wish you well on all your classwork, and tests, and. . .All that good stuff!
Tilting his head cutely to the side Yu watches the youth scope out the area before actually addressing him. 'I suppose perhaps, he still thinks himself mad. Well, that will just not do' “If you think me the youkai you met the day previous, then indeed, that is who I am, and if that not be who you thought, then now you know the truth of it.” He smiles his cat smile, letting out a wide yawn. He purrs softly, hopping up on to the back of a nearby bench so he can sit more even with the boy's line of sight. The breed of cat his fashioned after is tall, and long, making Yu almost even with Ethan with the three foot boost of the bench.
Licking his lips he goes on. “As to why am I am following, you seemed to have more questions yesterday and I would like to give you the opportunity to ask them.” He nods his head slightly. “There are some I can answer, and others I can not, however I will tell you truthful wen I can speak no longer on any given subject. I. . .Have not spoken with humans for many a long year so please forgive me if I seem curt, or like now, I ramble a bit, I. . .” A sudden thought strike the youkai. “Would you feel more comfortable if I were in human form? I can appear fully human should I choose, and I know talking to animals on the street may look a little odd.”
Licking his lips he goes on. “As to why am I am following, you seemed to have more questions yesterday and I would like to give you the opportunity to ask them.” He nods his head slightly. “There are some I can answer, and others I can not, however I will tell you truthful wen I can speak no longer on any given subject. I. . .Have not spoken with humans for many a long year so please forgive me if I seem curt, or like now, I ramble a bit, I. . .” A sudden thought strike the youkai. “Would you feel more comfortable if I were in human form? I can appear fully human should I choose, and I know talking to animals on the street may look a little odd.”
Kuro is nearly overcome with giggles as Dani tries desperately to get the animals to do what he wants, the scattered heard scattering further with ever little lunge and growl. 'Yea, not quite up to sheepdog standards, however I'm sure he would kill me to hear that. . .Ah well, I'm just gonna take the help at face value and be grateful he's making an effort at all' A few sheep tray to push past his legs at one point and much like his brother Kuro lets out a few choice noises to set them back on the right path. As soon as the last beast, a sheep, shuffles by, Kuro quickly closes the gate and takes over driving the animals. Dani however has other ideas.
The younger brother rolls his eyes ad his elder sibling seems to really get into his task and starts worrying the last animal right up into the barn. 'Yeah, scare them to death, that's the best way to get them to trust us. Way to go bro' Kuro lets out a huff and shakes his head, smiling as Dani goes dumbstruck over being thanked. His expression then shifts to curious and Kuro senses a declaration coming, however for the time being he decides to leave them be checking in on each stall until he at last stops at the largest one holding the pregnant cow.
Dani opens his mouth to once more bring up the subject of Aoba's odd behavior when Kuro calls out from behind him. The smaller demon turns, tucking his wings in automatically as all demons do when inside and in danger of banging them off of things. Kuro points up towards Dani's nesting area, unable to see it at their current elevation of being several feet bellow it, however he can spell it just fine. “You're camping out above the pregnant animal?”
Dani puts on a tough guy face, his lips almost falling into a pout in the process. “You told me to stay in the barn, so I am, who cares where I say? What, do I have to stay in with the little skin things over there with the curly tails and all the grunt and squealing noises? Or are you kicking me out of the barn altogether, gonna make me sleep out in the open, or even force me to stay awake all night like a stupid guard dog!?” Dani's passions rise as he speaks and Kuro can see the madness rising in his eyes. Glancing over the smaller demon's shoulder he motions with his eyes for Aoba to scoot away from him before addressing the slowly rising ball of fury that is Dani.
“No, I was just curious, that's all, I remember you thinking pregnancy was gross, but apparently you've gotten over that, which is good seeing as it's a natural part of the world. Go ahead! Sleep wherever you want Dani, now if you'll excuse us, we have a few more things to deal with this evening.” Dani devolves into grumbling to himself, sticking out his tongue at Kuro before jumping up into his nest. Kuro motions for the angel to come with him and closes the large barn doors closed behind them. “He'll most likely talk to himself for about an hour, then pass out. I think he's a little tired and the madness gets worse when in that state.” He smiles at Aoba warmly. “Dinner?”
The younger brother rolls his eyes ad his elder sibling seems to really get into his task and starts worrying the last animal right up into the barn. 'Yeah, scare them to death, that's the best way to get them to trust us. Way to go bro' Kuro lets out a huff and shakes his head, smiling as Dani goes dumbstruck over being thanked. His expression then shifts to curious and Kuro senses a declaration coming, however for the time being he decides to leave them be checking in on each stall until he at last stops at the largest one holding the pregnant cow.
Dani opens his mouth to once more bring up the subject of Aoba's odd behavior when Kuro calls out from behind him. The smaller demon turns, tucking his wings in automatically as all demons do when inside and in danger of banging them off of things. Kuro points up towards Dani's nesting area, unable to see it at their current elevation of being several feet bellow it, however he can spell it just fine. “You're camping out above the pregnant animal?”
Dani puts on a tough guy face, his lips almost falling into a pout in the process. “You told me to stay in the barn, so I am, who cares where I say? What, do I have to stay in with the little skin things over there with the curly tails and all the grunt and squealing noises? Or are you kicking me out of the barn altogether, gonna make me sleep out in the open, or even force me to stay awake all night like a stupid guard dog!?” Dani's passions rise as he speaks and Kuro can see the madness rising in his eyes. Glancing over the smaller demon's shoulder he motions with his eyes for Aoba to scoot away from him before addressing the slowly rising ball of fury that is Dani.
“No, I was just curious, that's all, I remember you thinking pregnancy was gross, but apparently you've gotten over that, which is good seeing as it's a natural part of the world. Go ahead! Sleep wherever you want Dani, now if you'll excuse us, we have a few more things to deal with this evening.” Dani devolves into grumbling to himself, sticking out his tongue at Kuro before jumping up into his nest. Kuro motions for the angel to come with him and closes the large barn doors closed behind them. “He'll most likely talk to himself for about an hour, then pass out. I think he's a little tired and the madness gets worse when in that state.” He smiles at Aoba warmly. “Dinner?”
Yes I am, one of the youngest on record, not that they actually keep records of these things. . . . :P
*Points* Go! Get neki! Getting neki in public is good for people, I not kidding, trust me, I Psychologist :P Make him happy, I can always wait. RL first, OLL second :P *Waggles finner* Go! Has fun :P I will wait :P
. . . Go do the naked thing. Go, do it, it sounds fun *Points*
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