"Well, that reminds of that one time my sister pranked me on my way to work. At first I thought that something went wrong, and then she showed me a pair of fake skeletons." making the motion as he did the short story, "Had it not been for Yoshi helping me, I would've died of a heart attack..." joking.
"Honestly, anyone would be scared to have a skeleton in their house without any explanation, I mean imagine taking out the trash and seeing that there is a red liquid in a garbage cover that doesn't look like a liquid tomato, any rational person would think it was blood, you sister seems to be capable to do that joke. " She Laught
"Heh, I bet you'll like her." he flashed her a glee, "She's a kind and genius younger sister. Almost everyday I wake up I'd see something new from her..."
"I guess she was born hyperactive because she stole your abilities, hehe" she joked with such a description it seemed like Yoshioka absorbed those aspects of her brother.
"Indeed..." not wanting to laugh given his disease, Hisanmi just smiled.
"Well, I'm hoping to see if I can lend you some of mine, is not that I'm going to use it now."
"What do you mean, Pythia?" making ahems to clear his throat.
"Just saying that I hope this conversation has given you more motivation, so to speak, you know, before you seemed down, now you're happier."
"Well, that's because..." reaching to hold her hand, "You're... here..."
She gave him a smile when he told her that, it reminded her of a certain person who was no longer around... when she was younger, when she could talk to someone without being treated like someone special but like a normal person.
Not realizing it's nighttime, the two had spent so much time together that... hours just seemed to pass by almost instantly. Making jokes, telling their past and hobbies, and now?
"You're welcome, Pythia..." with a smile, his left hand would find itself holding the Black Empress' soft and silky cheek, rising to her red-white stripped hair.
The two were indeed alone, with no birds, no insect, no bugs nor any of the tar would be left to witness their own feelings bloom like flowers in a garden.
Drawing closer and closer, his face was next to her. Breaths past her nose and his blue gaze locked in with her rose-like vision.
For time and time, love was never once scientifically explained nor magically studied. It could just be pheromones acting, or hormones making a body act up the way it is towards the one they adore or feel affection to.
Going in with his mouth, Hisanmi would get even closer, their skin touching and his hand wrapped around her neck. His heart quickened, he leaned in, brushing his lips softly against hers.
Taeka's legs pivoted as she twirled the hilt of her blade, causing the blade itself to block the incoming strike. Her other hand, though, decided to act preemptively, delivering an incredibly swify slash once more. However, she felt it best to not go too intense with the offensive position in battle.
Rex would focus his strength on his other sword to defend himself from the incredibly swify that Taeka was going to give him, hopefully by redirecting his strength he could catch her off guard with his next move.
Sendaiya return to the base, slightly thoughtful about something, until she see Deel.
Taeka was impressed by the parry, even if she didn't show it through her usual poker face in battle. She slightly shifted her weight to counterbalance the change in momentum, still with her eyes locked on Rex in a defensive position, curious to see if he would try to capitalize while she did so.
Rex gritted his teeth a little, he knew that continuing in a fake stalemate would not be a good idea, so he have to develop a strategy to achieve a serious blow, but for that, he have to move away, he tilted his legs a little, tried to separate himself from her. At least a meter away from her, so in this way he could have room to change the way his arms are positioned, he put his dominant foot forward while his left foot was for support, he moved his right arm placing his sword above his head while his other sword is pointing in a phase between defensive and offensive
"Why does that sound as something familiar....im still not in top shape anyway...."
"Well, anyway the Regnok will be in a couple of days, so we'll leave here before anyone realizes that you are being wanted in other countries" she said while handed him a couple of wanted posters, it had drawn the face of each of the characters although the drawings were not perfect, in fact there were one or another error so they would have to look at it and the team members several times to realize that they are the same.
"Wasnt given so much attention and value in a long time, i feel so special right now"
"Well, let's hope that's not the expression you have when someone cuts off your head," she joked at the half-dragon's face.
"I would like to see anyone try when the weapon melts before it even gets close....let alone my skin is too tough to bypass that easy"
"Anyway, I just want you to know that you and your friends have to be careful, but more in this city, you guys probably have to get out before one get imprisoned in this week, otherwise your only way of escape would be Regnok, which is suicide."
"Kring kring!" a plushie would make its way towards them, making little cute piddly steps. The Yoshi-plushie.
Sendaya would notice the Yoshi-plushie.
"Yeah, i heard the old man anyway planning to move on from here, we dont stay in the same place"
He would go lift it up and hold in in his arm
There'd be some whirring noise from within the small plushie before it makes a klink from its crystal form.
<Okay, that's one...>
"You need more from me? Just ask the others, should be enough if its one each aint it?"
<You can give me one, if you want that is>
"Already did, which is why i recommened you earlier that idea"
<Hey don't me down just yet, I kinda need another opinion from you...>
"Coolheaded, there, happy? Now go ask others"
<Thanks! Ow!>
<B-Brainiac? C'mon....>
"Mmmm, someone with serenity"
<Nice choice, Ms. Sendaiya!>
