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It was always something new in this city. Lots of people had been caught out in the cold today it seemed. Not everyone was an experienced with the icey weather as he was, or as well dressed for it. So when a lovely voice behind him asked so softly for his coat, Bolin almost fell over to help them.

"Oh, uh yeah here." Bolin quickly took off his brown buttoned jacket, handing it to the girl by the hem. As soon as he turned to her though, her figure quickly caught his attention, eyes popping out. The clam shell bra thing was… cool, he guessed? Though in cold like this, not the most optimal attire to be wearing. Still, didn’t fail at all to suck up all of his attention. Shit, she probably saw him staring, he had to say something. "Uhhhh… nice, rack…." Ahem, Bolin? "…OF HORNS, I mean. Of horns… cool horns. Yeah." Not going to ask if they were real. This was already a weird enough situation, he didn’t even want to think that she might not really be human. 

Once she took the jacket, Bolin’s eyebrows fell, putting a hand up to his mouth. “Um, no that’s fine… uh, actually could I just have my jacket back? Ah, I mean, once you get inside of course… or to a store.” Crap, not he was basically just begging to take back his favor. “Ummm… that jacket, it’s just really important to me. My brother has one just like it and… listen I’m really sorry… uh, lets just work on getting you some clothes ok?”

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⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ . ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯         Kindness she was met with upon entering the city on her first day, pleased she felt and more over comforted by the fact that he seemingly was genuine in this. At least, until she caught his eyes staggering about as they try to find bearings on where to look. It was normal to say the least, if they were not people from Sindria. Yamuraiha was rather use to the fluttering looks from her breasts as they struggled to look away. They were large and the mage herself wasn't rather flattered by her 'gifted' size. Instead, she found them annoying and strenuous to her body. Let alone, in moments like these she'd find men easily distracted--sometimes all the better in a battle but in this moment where it was cold. She'd much rather do without the sentiment.               ❝Thank you so much... I really appreciate it, the cold weather                    here isn't exactly normal from where I am from.❝           A tactical response in hopes of helping the other understand that perhaps she came from a land filled with warmth. Sun rays decorating all around her, despite her light color'd skin due to her constant state of staying inside and studying. His words meet her ears soon after the thought leaves from her, and her face flushes red entirely. Unable to say anything, almost readying her staff to slap the boy right across his face--had it not been his attempt to save the conversation. She earnestly would have; still red in her  cheeks the woman finds her eyes blinking.                ❝W-We can go to where I am housed and then I can give you it back.                    I appreciate you lending me something so sentimental to yourself.                    Is your brother here with you?❝          At least she would attempt at some sense of normalcy. Upper torso now completely covered and encompassed by the warmth he shared with the jacket previously upon wearing it. It's soothing to her skin, when it previously ached from the cold stresses that adorn'd upon her body. Now, she was wiggling in the jacket keeping herself warm.               ❝I dont want you to be cold either, so lets start heading over.                    I remember sector one being... Ah.... W-Where are we?❝

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⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ . ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯         Yamuraiha's eyes scathed the atmoshpere, the cold weather brought about peculiar memories akin to her in moments she last spent here. Moments she wished to be far without, it was due to unfortunate circumstance she had been brought here. Stripped from her powers once more and squandered like a fish out of water. She takes her first breath of air in a long time of this place, it's toxic. Far too toxic compared to the airs of Sindria; which were clean and fresh with the perspiration of oceanic compounds.                ❝To think I'd be brought back... And at such weather...❝           She's reminded of the cold aching through to her bones and with no capabilities to weather the cold feelings down. The girl is subjected to embarrassing means, face slightly flushing as she tilts her head from one side to the next. Staff in hand which had been a imitation of her true weapon, holding her stiffly in place. A waft of hot air escapes her lips as she spoke in a kindly manner, partially begging for any bit of kindness that the stranger could lend to her.               ❝D-Do you think you could be so kind and offer me a jacket...?❝          Uncertainty strikes her, so she keeps herself quick on her witts though in earnest. All she truly wishes for is something to offer her more warmth in her times of need. When the foul winter breath took hold of her scantily clad body. Cloth distributed around her lithe frame, the borg she possessed did nothing but off her some comfort if a fight would wish to commence. A part of her rather certain such a thing wouldn't occur--how could it in such weather? She'd never come to understand how those of the Imuchakk tribe would come to live themselves dressed as she yet endure the would. A slight shiver escapes from her and a short sniffle.               ❝P-Please I'll pay back some how...❝

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  Ah, Yamuraiha was it? That would be good to note for the future; a fellow magician was always a pleasure to meet. But it was quite a mouthful, wasn’t it? He really did prefer Yamu after all, Aladdin was quite the name-giver. Familiar though… well certainly he knew of her, but Yunan couldn’t recall if she’d ever directly spoken to him. If that was so he was sorry to say it had been a particularly long time ago. 

That was actually a rather depressing thought.

"Do you prefer being called ‘Yamuraiha’? I have to say, I really do like ‘Yamu’ better…" But he had no choice except to conform to her wishes, whatever they may be. Yamuraiha… yes he could feasibly work with that name.

But Yamu was also a lot cuter too, what a shame if only Aladdin could call her that. What a privileged child.

Moving on though, he ought to clear up their circumstances, shouldn’t he? Beaming brightly, he fiddled with his, regrettably shorter and much more plain than he’d like, wand absentmindedly. 

"That’s not too unusual, I hear that quite often. But alas, if we’ve met I can’t exactly recall." He held up an informative finger. "Rather than speak, I listen to various people. Sinbad’s eight generals happen to be amongst those I know of."

"We’ve probably never met."

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⊱"I don't mind the nickname 'Yamu'... But I prefere being called that by someone I am well acquainted with if you do not mind." She watches the peculiar man with eyes curious in light of what was occurring. The name of this man slipped her mind, yet she felt in her hear that she knew of him, even so there was no means to question something she did not know. Rather she'd remember and keep on conversation, in hope of finding more out.

⊱"Yes the eight generals... Then you are from my time and life....I am one of the 8. A Magician at that..... You speak though as if you are well acquainted with Sinbad?" She'd inquired with such curious endeavor. Tightly gripping at her wand, she'd wonder faintly if the other knew if her king was here, "In speaking of which, do you know if Sinbad is here? Or anyone from our world for that matter.."

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⊱"I would like to go back..." After all, everyone she cared and loved for was home. Sharkan was missing--she only assumed he was there. Sinbad her king, home possibly worried himself sick to where she and the others may be. Along with the other elite's, she didnt find it in herself to stay here in this wretched yet intriguing place anyhow.

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  "A magician?" she echoes back, interest clear in her voice and features. "But that is quite interesting; I think I’d like to know what sorts of magic you’re capable of… As well as the findings of your research, if I could be so bold. Learning as quickly as you can in this environment is key," she then offers her new acquaintance with a smile, dusting off her skirt slightly with an armoured hand.

"And my name is One, just like the number. It’s nice to make your acquaintance, Yamuraiha,"

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⊱"One? What a peculiar name!" Yamuraiha states frankly finding the fact that a number could be used as a name... Frankly she thought it was degrading, and she hopes that the person who gave the name to her did not do it in vain, "Are you certain you wish to sit with me? It could take hours of explanation, not to mention if you are even mildly aware of such properties in your world... Does magic work in your realm or is it as nonexistent as I've heard it was from others?"

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⊱ "A school has opened up? Might someone point me in the direction to where I can help educate others in magic usage? To think that... Maybe we can fill this realm with magicians who themselves have untapped potential in!! This is a marvelous idea. You'd be a fool to think otherwise!!" A place for fellow colleges to get together and share information? Science???? Magic?? Science??? Fighting?? Count her in. 

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  "Yes, reading and actually seeing how it works for yourself is always two different things it seems," she replies back with a smile to the stranger, well aware of their presence beforehand. "Though, it does seem like magic at times; the very idea of ‘wireless connection’ seems to possess magical qualities and yet, that’s not the case. Technology has certainly come a longer way than where I am from,"

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⊱ "Ah.. Then it is comforting to know that others can feel the same sentiment. I assumed as much from your vocal inquiry... But I guess I wanted to know for myself. I am Yamuraiha and am a Magician capable of little for the moment. Though my studies have been solely on the technology inhabited by this city." Yamuraiha could babble on about her discoveries, but feels she would love to know the name of the other.

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"Such fascinating technology… Even though I have retained everything I have read about the mechanisms here, they’re still quite baffling," she says to no one in particular, a book in her armoured hands as she quickly flips through its pages.

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⊱"Reading wont get you anywhere unfortunately. I have a dozen books at my disposal and I am still baffled by all these things... Though mainly by the fact that they can use these 'Phones' and 'Internet' to connect with one another... It's almost like magic but honestly, its a science that isn't of my time." Yamuraiha chimes in always interested in talking about science.

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  Yunan never considered the idea that random transportation was effective for people other than himself, quite honestly. He’d taken it for granted that he had once again been whisked off to another world, as strange as it sounded, all alone. His first trip to the Sacred Palace was somewhat like this after all, without the scientists and the additional population. 

So he was thoroughly caught off guard as a familiar name was voiced to him. In a single instant, any preconceived assumptions were shattered with the image of a blue haired magician. 

“‘Aladdin’…?” If he wasn’t mistaken, he was in the presence of one of Sinbad’s Eight Generals. He didn’t know any of them personally, but of course he’d heard. Every time he visited Sindria (kept at an absolute minimum), he could pick up the voices of every citizen on the island after all. 

Aah, but there was another way he knew her as well. He’d heard Aladdin (without his approval nor his awareness) talking to a teacher, Yamu. Her full name was on the tip of his tongue, but Yamu was a lot easier to say. So in the end her full name (probably) didn’t matter that much! He’d taken a liking to the sound of  ”Yamu” too.

"Greetings! I’m not Aladdin, but I know that you’re ‘Yamu’, right?" He had to make sure he had the right name after all. It would be awfully dreadful if he had mistaken her.

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⊱ Yamuraiha was interested in the individual, so of course she had no interest in walking away. More over, someone with as much Rukh fluctuating about so apparently before her. It was more than obvious he had to be from her own world, correct? She'd only hope to presume, however with his soft smile and sense of familiarity from him to her. Despite how weird the occurrence might of felt on her side of the spectrum. She'd at least find comfort in the fact that someone knew of her.

⊱ “Yamuraiha is my full name, you are correct in that... I feel like youre familiar to me.... But I don't know exactly. If you know me... I assume I know you?" She tilts her head to the side, finger promptly scathing her chin as she presses against her skin in hopes to procure memories. Locks of blue hair would slide to one side, clumping up together before falling completely at her back. It didn't help that she honestly could not recall him entirely, whether it was because she never met him or that it was far to long ago. Either possibility was for inquiry.

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My muse stands outside your window, serenading you until the neighbours scare them off.

The sound of speakers being set up outside when suddenly.

“Words can’t describe how I feel about youOnly Heaven knows how much I doGirl I’ll put my own life on the lineI’d cherish and protect you with my lifeAll that s*** I said girl I didn’t meanI’d die without your love baby if you leaveI could let you walk awayBut baby I’m not goin out that way

Not that wayNot goin out that wayI can’t live without youCan’t be without youI’m beggin’ you to stay, to staaaaaaay!

PLEASE STAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-“

“SHUT THE FUCK UP ALREADY!”

RUNS AWAY WHILE SCREAMING ‘I LOVE YOU’

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