Re: Crowns cast aside

by **Zell** January 13th 2014, 1:18 am

Sean seemed almost...happy that Ouro was acting different. More...powerless than normal. Or perhaps it was not powerless, but it was rather him being more helpless. Well if that was the thing he wanted then why did he never say that? He began to over-think everything, the entire relationship. Who the hell would have guessed that this was going to happen... because of Niall wanting Zell Atterrius to get away from the lab for a couple hours.

"Okay...so... uhm...how do we-how do we uhm...do this... I uh...neither Zell Atterrius nor I have ever even set foot in a place like this." He confessed as he looked around, watching a shiny green bowling ball with purple flecks about it roll up from the tube. He simply stood there, waiting for a response from Sean. Sean my have found it cute and endearing...but Ouro felt...so...stupid here. If Sean weren't here, people would have been in deep trouble.

Naes kept moving into him a little, which he didn't really pay any mind to. Its a dance floor, you tend to get close to people and move around a lot. He continued to wonder, where is that damnable Ouroboros!?

by **Arcana** January 13th 2014, 1:46 am

Sean ran a finger over one of the bowling balls, a black orb with three holds within it. ”It’s easy.” Sean said noted picking one of the bowling balls from the receptacle and letting three fingers sink into the hole. ”I’m a bit rusty but whatever.” Sean noted with a wink, before taking a position similar to many of the people bowling. With a quick movement and a flick of his wrist, Sean sent the ball rolling along the smooth lane towards the pins at the end of it. With a resounding crash all were taken down within one go, Sean smirking widely as he walked up to Ouro and pecked him on the cheek. ”Your turn.” The male noted as he simply crossed his arms and waited to see what the male would do.

The dance however could not however last forever, even with extreme dexterity. With the many sweating bodies around him, it was bound to happen, Naes tripped. Within a matter of seconds he found himself on someone, face to face. ”Well now….” Naes muttered slightly abashed as he realized who the person was…Max.

by **Zell** January 13th 2014, 2:40 am

That was...beyond him. The man new quantum physics and if you wanted to get that ball to another dimension, he could get it there for you. But throwing them at pins, that was seemingly more difficult than he thought. He stood up and followed Sean's lead. He mimicked the fallen Titan's motions, picked up the ball, placed his fingers in the holes and walked up to the line where one was to release it. The second he did, his mind began reeling.

His mind created these "pseudo-marks" showing the trajectory and the path the ball needed to be thrown at, and his mind seemed to automatically calculate the speed. He smiled, and rolled the bowling ball. It went, it went it went...right into the gutter. Perfect! He turned around and looked at Sean with a slightly sad face, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth. He dropped hid head forward and brought his hand up smacking himself. He walked back and sat next to Sean with his sad-smile.

"I am just....so good at this." He said, breaking into a small fit of laughter. Yes, he may have intentionally thrown his trajectory off, but it was worth it for a situation like this. Though he was still oblivious to the fact he got two chances to knock the pins down.
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Dancing, dancing, dancing BAM. Somehow Zell was now laying on the ground. He groaned and propped himself on his elbows, looking down towards his stomach only to find, lo and behold. Naes had somehow managed to be on top of him. Zell squirmed a little, of course being part of Ouroboros it made him happy that Naes was finally close to him...but god damnit the part of him that was Zell was burning up because hey...there's a guy on top of you for no good reason. ”Well now….” Naes said, he was obviously not expecting this to happen. He was burning up, freaking out and had no idea what to do now, or what was going to happen. This was uncharted territory and Zell was a little fish in a fuck ton of water. What the hell was going on, where the hell was Ouroboros, he was supposed to come and get him out after he won Sean back or what the hell ever he was doing!

"Uh-uh-uhm. I-I-I" Zell began, he couldn't help but stutter as he tried to form words. What the hell was he supposed to do? Did he play it cool and brush it off? Was he supposed to "play along" and tease the kid about it? Was he supposed to make a joke about it, or freak out? He was doing the last option enough mentally. He cleared his throat, trying to compose a plan. What would "Max" do? Zell is freaking the fuck out... but if Naes knew...if the little blonde bastard knew and was just looking for clarification that he was in fact Zell. God fucking damnit. He thought as he tried to collect himself. He stood up, helping Naes up too. He was so damn messed up in the mind at this point. HE had one thing that h would NEVER have done, that would throw suspicion of him, and or scare Naes away...and as far as he was concerned thanks to Ouroboros he had in fact done worse. When he helped Naes up he planted a kiss on his cheek. "If you wanted on you just shouldda asked man." He said jokingly. Either he was a kid with a great sense of humor...serious in liking the kid...or desperate to get any suspicion thrown off him....

...yes.

by **Arcana** January 13th 2014, 3:09 am

Sean watched Ouroboros do his thing with anticipation, partially hoping that Ouroboros would be able to make a strike. If he knew anything, the male had more than enough skill to do so, but then again he did always like to surprise. Sean was however surprised when the ball swerved into the gutter, and a loud chuckle escaped from his lips. The sad face causing his laughter to falter slightly, but not by too much. ”Hey you get another roll.” Sean noted with a wide smirk, tapping Ouro lightly on the cheek before handing him another bowling ball.

Okay things were not exactly going as he had planned them, but Naes needed to keep calm, not freak out in the least. The guys stuttering was not helping within the least, his cheeks burning like fire, or something as hot. He tried to say something really, but before the words could come out, he found himself being helped to his feet. Next thing he knew this Max character was pressing his lips against his cheek and that caused only him to blush even redder. He said something about if he wanted something if he wanted a kiss all he had to do was ask. "Heh...i'll keep that in mind." Dammit, where was Sean when he needed him?

His empathy link reached out, looking for the male and found nothing. Dammit, either this Max guy was beginning to play with him, or things were getting further than he expected. Naes smiled lightly at Max, not really thinking as he leaned forward and pressed his lips against Max's.

by **Zell** January 13th 2014, 3:47 am

"Well...It seems as though I was smarter when I was blonde..." Ouroboros said with a smile. He wondered what bad news that would herald for his blonde faux-ethereal friend in Chicago. He stood up, repeated the process, but this time he actually plotted a trajectory that would allow him to only take a few of the pins. Wit the roll of the ball there was a thud as it rolled down the isle. It collided with the nine pin and it shot across, taking but the entire back row. The mini-television think showed that the pins in the back row were taken out, but the others remained upright. Ouroboros feigned his confusion as he looked to Sean and shrugged smiling as he made his way back.

"Alright...so THIS is how it's gonna be alright, alright." He laughed knowing the he was going to be losing this one. But if it meant everything was well, then that's that.

Zell was more shocked than anything when he found that apparently Naes did want one, but wasn't too keen on that warning they talked about. This was bad for him. It was Ouroboros and Sean all over again, minus time freezing and the morbidity of Shara's corpse adorning the ground and Lourishna simply watching from the city tops after an immaculate resurrection. Of course there were fireworks...part of him was already involved with the guy it only made sense...but it didn't stop the feeling of self-loathing that washed over Zell. He had to ask himself yet again. Where the fuck...was that dead-beat Ethereal king? When it was all said and done Zell just smirked, not really sure what to say or do, other than probably freak the hell out...but if he did that then the jig was up.

His very sanity was unfolding, The very moment he returned to Ouroboros he would know true terror when Zell's wrath was bestowed upon him. But for now...he wasn't Zell. He was just a kid named Max...who met a little Sean and was trying to survive the night. Zell smiled as he looked at Naes and he shook his head, chuckling a little. "Well... that's new" He said with a sharp inhale and a smile.

by **Arcana** January 13th 2014, 4:01 pm

”Oh the irony.” Sean said with a roll of his eyes, and a small chuckle. Either Ouro was being eerily modest, or he was serious about being more intelligent when he was blonde. If that were true, then the whole stereotype of blondes being dumb just took a powerful shot to the crotch. The thought of Ouroboros being less intelligent did amuse him though, even if it were only by a small margin. With that he watched the dark haired ethereal make another attempt at the pins, this time seeming to make more progress with that, taking out the entire back row. Interesting enough, considering he would have expected some of the front row to fall too, but whatever.

”’My turn again.” Sean said picking his bowling ball from the receptacle and stepping up to the lane. With the wind up, and release, the ball rolled down once again, striking the pins and getting all by one. ’Dammit.” Dammit Sean grumbled lightly, picking himself up another bowling ball and trying again, taking out the one straggler. ”Looks like your turn again.” Sean said with a wink, stepping back. Repetitive as the game was, Sean liked it. Perhaps because it was the only thing that he felt he had a slight advantage over Ouroboros in, which is nice considering he was still dealing with some kind of ultra genius.

So this was what It felt like to actually kiss someone? He had a distinct impression from being part of Sean, but to the male most of the embraces were just muddled blurs, with that flash that was Ouroboros. Time did not blur like was expected, this moment did not stand out starkly within the cosmos like he had expected but he could feel his heart flutter like some kind of drunken bird. A drunken bird slamming itself against his ribcage with a deadly fervor. Part of him did not want to pull away, but then again everything must end. So that was what he did, breathless for a second before drawing it in. Was the poor kid as confused as him, or was he thinking something else entirely?

It was new to both of them it seemed, which only made things slightly better. However all he could do was smile weakly turning around to the few people that were turning to them and then returning to whatever they were doing. ”Y…yeah I think I’ve had enough dancing for a while.” He said weakly trying not to freak out and run as far away as his legs could carry, until he was back in Chicago and even further than that, until he was back in the palace, though the key in his pocket served him just fine. Silver orbs shot to the ground before looking back up to Max as if he were considered what to do.

One thing he did know was that he didn’t want to be out here with all of these people, especially with his empathy acting up now, as it reached out and brought all these emotions in. Like a sea they fell over him, and he wanted it to end. If it meant doing something stupid to make the swell go away, he would do just that. His walls had fallen and now he was mostly a raw mess. Reaching for Max’s hand he drug the male back too the VIP booth, choosing to simply distance themselves from the crowd as much as possible, sitting down and letting out a deep sigh.

” Times like these remind me that I hate crowds.” Naes noted resting on his palms, smiling briefly at Max as if that would somehow relieve the tension, whether between them or within himself was unknown.

by **Zell** January 14th 2014, 2:59 am

A spare huh? That sassy bitch. He thought to himself as he smiled. Sean seemed to be rather happy with himself, and in turn of course Ouroboros couldn't have been happier in that regard. He almost had forgotten that Sean was a human. Though maybe Sean was the exception... what was the terminology he had given to Michael. "Your human" was it? That didn't seem fitting though, Sean didn't belong to him, he wasn't some item or prize. Well...he was a prize of sorts but he was not to be turned into some petty object. This was indeed confusing.

He took the ball, found the holed and with a little focus he'd work some magic and hopefully knock some things down. He rolled, a flick of the wrist and suddenly Bam and crash. One pin knocked down. He managed to get the 9 pin... works like a charm. He tried again, and the second time wasn't such a charm... he got three. A total of four pins and all he could do was keep up the act. He wasn't nearly as good an actor as his counter-part...but hopefully it was easily laughed off.

"I...I don't get this game!" He said laughing as he squatted down, burying his face into his hands, laughing at how horribly the "Perfect Being" was failing at bowling. He stood back up and waked over back to the padded seats. "You gotta show me SOMETHING." he said, playing up the validity of his uselessness in thius little game. He was about to get whooped at this... oh boy.

So now they're holding hands now... well that's just dandy. He thought to himself as he was led back to their booth. Apparently crowds were a bit of trouble for the young empath. Something Zell would store into his memory banks to use against him one day. Zell cursed himself mentally. It was hard to plot against someone while you were blushing at their slightest touch and your heart was racing like Dale Earnheart...and lighting up like the crash. Oh God...this just had to happen didn't it. Naes confessed to hating crowds, and it gave Zell and idea....but he loathed the concept. Something about Naes being miserable though was just... annoying as hell. He wanted to clear the damn building...but what kind of impression would that make?

"We could always go to the patio.... or you could...leave." Zell said, his voice betraying him. He wanted to sound uncaring... but he ended up doing the exact opposite. When he proposed Naes leaving he sounded like he was sad or disheartened...like "Max" was the reason for him wanting to leave. He cleared his throat, trying to sort things out in his head.

by **Arcana** January 14th 2014, 3:30 am

Naes let fingers intertwine, pressing against each other as he nervously looked down at the table in question. It was a rather awkward place that he had put himself in really, and if things went worst he would probably bury himself deep underground. Looking up to Max, he smiled weakly as the suggestion to go to the patio came up, and then came the thing about possibly even leaving. ”As appealing as leaving sounds, I have a feeling I shouldn’t yet.” Something within the males tone of voice and the very emotions bleeding off of him said that he did not want him to go. Something about that touched him in a way,a smile playing across his lips briefly. ”I guess going to the patio would be nice though, if you want to join me that is.” Part of him wanted to have Max say yes, something deep within. It did not help that the emotions radiating from him were not lost upon the male.

With a motion of his head, Naes stood to his feet and waited for a moment to see if Max would follow him before walking to the patio himself.

Sean was happy, there was no way that he could deny it. As sad as it would sound to some, this was perhaps his first date with the ethereal in the length of his entire strange relationship. They had children, even lived together but a date was not something that entered within their strange little thing. Not that Sean could really complain, the male had given him something that he never thought that he could have. That alone gave him Sean’s everlasting gratitude, and perhaps even loyalty, perhaps even something else. Returning the smile to Ouro, Sean stepped back a few feet as he waited for the male to take his turn again. This time doing even worse than the last, and causing Sean to laugh hysterically, snorting slightly while he did so.

He could do what most thought was impossible, but when it came to bowling that was when the perfect being found himself stumped. It was adorable for the lack of a better word, and Sean was just enjoying it. ”You want me to show you something?” The dark haired male asked with a sly smirk. He could of course show him a few things, and Sean did not intend on withholding anything. ’Okay then, watch everything I do carefully.” Sean explained grabbing his bowling ball and taking stance, making sure that each movement, from leg position and turn of the wrist was shown. The ball rolled down and…STRIKE. ”It’s all in the wrist really.” Sean added.

by **Zell** January 14th 2014, 4:40 am

Of course Zell was going to follow. The second it was offered up he was on Naes' heels like a little brown miniature dachshund trotting behind the blonde happily. He of course waited until AFTER Naes looked back...giving himself the sort of "I'm not following" appearance. The second Naes looked away, he smiled and hopped up and trotted over. When he got out into the patio he stood right next to Naes. He sighed, and looked out to the moon. Huge thing.

"You know...apparently...tonight there's this superstition. You put your hand up, and make an "OK" with your fingers, and line the moon up with it." He said. He did so almost in example. He didn't HAVE to use this the same way he had Ouroboros do this. He could just use it as a conversation piece if nothing else. "you close your eyes...any regret...or any wish. It's either removed or granted. Only once though." He said. He closed his eyes, following the pseudo superstition he made up to pique Sean's interest or Ouroboros. He made his wish and sighed.

Ouroboros watched as there was a strike he stood up, walked up and placed his arm over Sean's shoulders and leaned on him. He groaned a little as he let his head drape over his shoulder as well. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" He snickered a little, sliding off Sean as he walked over to pick up the bowling instrument, walking up and flicking his wrist exactly as he had seen. Goods things happened. He got three pins on the first roll. He began to question himself however. He had the trajectory plotted, he had the skill....but he couldn't make the strike. What form of trickery is this... probably just not focusing enough. The second toss and he managed to get another two. It was his most yet. "Yup...got five. I'm so good at this." He said sarcastically as he was laughing it up.

by **Arcana** January 14th 2014, 8:11 am

Naes wondered for a moment if Max was going to follow him, something within him worrying that the male would choose to sit behind and leave the blonde to ponder whatever on the patio alone. That thought was maddening, and something told him it was a mixture of emotions and perhaps even hormones. It was then that he hated this physical form, he hated consciousness and everything that came with it. Part of him wanted to simply let all cares fly away, and do what his body told him; to have his fun as Sean would say. Another part wanted to run as fast as possible, to perhaps curl up into a ball and lick his proverbial wounds, to pine within that perfect solitude over his own ineptitudes. Perhaps even to mull over why he was so powerful attracted to a perfect stranger.

Naes leaned against the railing, elbow feeling the cold even with the coat that was keeping him warm. At this point the only emotions that he could feel were dim lights against the night sky that was his mind, all of them seemingly unimportant. He wanted to break down even now, yet something kept that from happening. A single glimmer that was growing closer and turning around he saw what it was, the one male that he was not expecting, Max joining him within his supposed seclusion. A grin forced its way across his face. He spoke if a superstition, something that seemed familiar, and yet the blonde went through with it anyway. Miming what Zell did with precision, perhaps wondering what this was going towards.

It was then that he made his wish, to make this strange anxiety go away, to perhaps understand why it reared its ugly head around this one. It took him only a second and then Naes let his arm fall to his side, turning to Max with a slight smirk. ”So, what did you wish for Max?’ He asked hands digging into his pockets.

”You could say that I am.” Sean noted with a devious grin as he slightly ruffled Ouroboros hair, before standing back and examining how well he seemed to follow his example. Vague as the example may have been, he hoped something good came of it. In the end however he only slightly improved, and Sean found himself legitimately surprised by the ethereals lack of skill within this game. ”Wow, you’re getting better.” he said trying to hold back the chuckle but finding it nearly impossible. It was just too damn fun to see him foundering somewhat at this, even though he was sure that Ouroboros was somewhere deep down not liking it. ’”Soon you’ll be hitting strikes like it was nothing.” he said with a wink before taking his position, and blah blah blah strike. Taking a step back, Sean bowed slightly.

”I must be on a roll though, usually never get two strikes side by side.” Sean muttered, feeling his stomach start to grumble lightly. Well lightly in the fact that not everyone in the alley could hear it, but he was sure that someone with sensory like Ouroboros could.

by **Zell** January 14th 2014, 5:51 pm

”So, what did you wish for Max?" Naes asked. Zell sighed and took in a tranquil breath before he licked his lips and look down towards the ground. He had to fight the urge to laugh...it was ironic because he ALMOST asked Naes the same thing. Though he doubted that Naes would answer his question so simply. Besides, what he wished for was complicated...not something that you just outright explained.

"shhh." the shushing noise hissed as he placed a finger over his own lips, a smile plastered onto his face. He was too busy enjoying this portion. He assumed Naes wouldn't be easy to pry his wish form...so the reciprocate would also be true. "Besides...what's the fun in telling?" He asked, nudging Naes playfully with an elbow and a goofy grin to show his teasing of the blonde being.

"Hey... just 'cuz I'm black now doesn't mean you can just mess with my hair." He said, a dramatized pout for comedic effect as he began to fix his hair that Sean had just so happened to wrecked. He waited until after he heard Sean mention that he was getting better and he just smiled at him...the look on his face said "really dude?" but that all faded when he heard him say that he'd be getting strikes like Sean was. Him actually having to work for something....it was so... different. He hated being terrible at things, it burned him. But when he saw Sean enjoying it, he immediately forgot the pain and the spurns of failure, it simply wasn't worth getting upset over.

He heard a grumble, his ears twitched and he looked to Sean's stomach. He poked it, grinning as he continued to assail it with soft and harmless pokes. "Oh really? Huh...that's not a bad idea." Ouroboros said as he looked to Sean. He still had his little smirk on it. "Your stomach says it's hungry...or you drank too much." He said, more questioning Sean which it was.

by **Arcana** January 14th 2014, 6:51 pm

Naes did not get the exact answer that he wanted, considering part of him really wanted to know but he would find out anyway. In fact he couldn’t help but smirk lightly, a minute chuckle escaping through his lips. ”Fair enough.” he said tilting his head slightly to the side, much like one would expect from a puppy, silver eyes staring into his for a second before darting back over the view that was given them.”Well either way, I hope your wish comes true.” he said without a hint of irony, moving a strand of blonde hair from his forehead, letting it fall along with the rest. He felt his arm brush harmlessly over Max’s, recoiling slightly.

”Oh really?” Sean chuckled loudly at Ouroboros comment about being black, though the reference was to his hair alone. He could tell that no instantly being skilled at the game was getting on the ethereals nerves, but something about it was charming, perhaps the way that he seemed to take it all in a certain joking stride. It was actually strange to see him being so jovial, when losing his temper would have seemed more probable. It showed how much he really knew about the ethereal didn’t it? It was Ouroboros reaction to the grumbling within his stomach that he was also not expecting, followed by a rapid volley of pokes to his tummy.

Without even needing to think a light giggle escaped from his lips, like a squeak almost. Each poke brought up the sound which was quickly cut off, until Sean quickly pressed his hands against his stomach and took a few steps back, trying not to die from laughing too much. ”My stomach said something?” he said with a raised eyebrow, still slightly catching his breath. ’Well I am feeling a little hungry, and I did drink alooooot.” He said with a roll of the eyes, one that was unconscious, perhaps him simply not trying to regulate his behavior. The word a lot finding itself slurred more than the rest of the sentence by a large margin.

by **Zell** January 14th 2014, 8:54 pm

"I guess we'll see eventually." Zell said, he saw that Naes had brushed his arm, but Naes was the one to recoil. He smiled as he leaned to the side, sort of like he was falling. He ended up leaning into Naes and just setting himself there for a minute. His head shifted slightly as he looked up to Naes as his head rested on the blondes shoulders.

"Why do I feel like I've met you before?" He asked, almost as if it were simply an idle comment, unfortunately the smile on his face made him seem like a love sick puppy, which was something that he was going to snap about later when he finally came back to his senses. Part of him was wondering what happened to him, was he slowly accepting the life Ouroboros had conjured, or was he simply a victim of the link between him and the Ethereal king. Either way... the bastard was going to pay later.

"Oh, wait... ticklish?" Ouroboros arched both eyes with a devious grin at Sean's reactions. He stepped forward and jerked forward to get a reaction from Sean as he shot a wink at Sean to tell him he was joking and stepped back, giving him a little room to feel safer. Sean ended up confessing to being both a little loopy AND being hungry. Doesn't surprise him, from what Zell had gathered on information...Sean was rather...malnourishing himself. This infuriated him to no end, the thick-headed "human" should have taken care of himself better. If anything happened to him... He wouldn't even dare imagine the consequences.

"So...you're hungry and a little off. Good, we're on even grounds." He said with a smile, looking around. He wasn't sure how this place worked. The slur in his voice a little made him smile. He was still trying to keep composure, which made Ouro laugh a little to himself. "Anything you're particularly hungry for?" He quizzed the fallen Titan as he cleared his throat.

by **Arcana** January 14th 2014, 9:15 pm

Naes found himself blushing ever so lightly when max seemed to lean towards him, one hand catching himself as his body wanted to lean further away, to avoid that painful fluttering within his chest. It was also the statement that he had seen him before that perhaps only added to the invisible tension really, including that rather love sick looking smile that made him flash a smile in return. There was no point in trying to resist it though, Naes choosing to perhaps simply lean against this Max character. If it quieted that strange sensation within his mind, then he would have to do that, lo and behold it seemed to do so. Hell, without really even thinking about it he rested his head on the males shoulder. ”I dunno, something about you seems familiar.”

It seemed that his great secret was revealed, Sean was horribly ticklish. Ouroboros seemed to aim to take advantage of that, taking a step forward as Sean took one backwards, not removing his hands from his gut, and letting arms mostly drape over his sides. However it was the look within his eyes that seemed to show that he was jokinh, and that was why his expression did not lose the smile it was sporting. ’There is a snack bar here, and I think they have nachos.” he said, stomach craving something simply and filling.

Hell he could even go for a hot dog, words now holding a slight lilt to them that perhaps showed the extent of his impairment, which seemed to contradict his skill with the bowling. The answer to that was simple really, Sean could bowl really well when drunk. ”So yeah, something to eat before we do anymore bowling will be fun.” He noted clasping onto Ouro’s hand and then leading him only slightly clumsily towards the snack bar.

by **Zell** January 15th 2014, 12:28 am

Zell smiled, he already knew that he would be familiar, but it was reassuring to hear it for some reason. He nestled himself there as he kept looking to the silver eyes. He just snickered a little. He wasn't sure what he was supposed to do at this point. He placed his arm around the Blonde's shoulder and brushed his cheek on the top of Naes head.

So Nacho's it would be then. Sean took him by the hand and he smiled as he was drug the entire way by his little human friend. Once he was taken all the way to the snack stand or whatever it was. He let Sean order his food, and he opted to order something for himself. His rational being no he did not need food, but he would rather eat something and enjoy the taste.... he also didn't want his lack of food to inspire the recollection that he was superior to humans and didn't need such things...while Sean was now...limited so to speak. He got the food and handed the Nachos to Sean before taking his little hotdog with the ketchup and onions.

"Well now...I gotta admit...it's kinda good." Ouro said as he hummed over the food. He looked back tot he screen and then to Sean again. "So I gotta ask. Whose brilliant construction is that?" He asked. He figured now would be along the perfect time to start along the path that would bring in the plans to restore his true arm...and potentially his powers.

by **Arcana** January 15th 2014, 1:04 am

Naes was perhaps too happy, or at least happier than he had ever been within his short existence. The arm placed around his shoulder only added to a certain measure of comfort that he felt, even the small breezes that brushed against them seemed more like soft whispers. This moment was transcendent within itself, any stress that was bothering him seemed to melt away like ice within the blazing sun. Like a kitten he nuzzled against Max, his chest growing strangely warm, turning his head the blonde ever so carefully pressed his lips against Max’s, not something that was rushed like the last time. It was simple and in a certain manner tender, it was wonderful.

As Naes was happy so was Sean, dragging Ouroboros along the bowling alley much like a child, and he had a smile that showed it. The two of them approached the snack bar, Sean ordering his nachos and Ouro getting himself some kind of hot dog. Taking a seat at one of the little tables, Sean took his nachos and began to dig into them. The taste of the cheese sauce was good, especially with the salty flavor of the chips. ”Mhmmm.” He noted with a smirk, wiping away a small amount of cheese sauce that had found its way on his lower lips. ”Oh…the..other me made it. Didn’t take him long to do it either, just kinda snapped and there it was.” Sean explained popping another nacho into his mouth.

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