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“and if i do regret it?” the sorcerer returns, in a tone suggesting that he won’t actually regret it. is it, undoubtedly, a risk? oh yes, absolutely–but it’s well worth the risk, in his eyes. funny, how one would expect him to be simply sick and tired of rocks after being cooped up in that damned mine for so long–but on the contrary, he still adores rocks, the shinier the better.
“irregardless,” he says with a dismissive wave as he pockets the little stone once again, “you should be more concerned with getting the three little pigs to leave you alone, than with persuading me to accept your… offer.”
although tsung makes a point to seem as though he is still contemplative and undecided–perhaps an attempt to wring more rocks out of the thunder god as the payment–there’s little doubting that the magpie-hobbied sorcerer is anything but sold already. he is a man of simple but exquisite tastes, and is surprisingly easy to please, after all.
He hates that Tsung is right.
Rayden has come to appreciate his Earthrealm champions. Kung Lao is easy to love. The other two are… well it had taken a bit of time. But regardless, he is beginning to appreciate their flexibility and willingness to adjust to strange, new, Outworld-born situations. That being said, he feels his “divine pager” going off a lot more than it used to do with just Lao to worry about. Sometimes, it isn’t even urgent.
“If I can eliminate one dimension of my interruptions, the rest will follow,” Rayden asserts with more sureness in his voice than he feels. They will come up with something with which to bother him, but at least it will not be magic fueled.
“Anyway, how could you regret it? I always deliver, don’t I?” He tilts his head, regarding the sorcerer with what he knows is a look of self-assured condescension—but somehow still strangely affectionate.
"perhaps so," he responds in a characteristic lazy drawl, inclining his head somewhat to the side as he studies the thunder god with a carefully neutral expression, barely concealing a smug, satisfied amusement as well as something just slightly more warm and genuine within--but, like all things with the sorcerer are, it is difficult to discern one thing by itself when he is not displaying it freely.
"how can you be certain that they shall not seek out me?" he asks, humming thoughtfully to punctuate. although he knows it is not TOO likely--he is also aware that some of them would prefer to head off a threat while it's on the down, or licking its wounds. a fair tactic, although one that could prove to be--inconvenient, really, for everybody involved.
@bivittatuses, continued from here.
“That’s a new record, it took you a whole 3 seconds longer to realize where his voice is coming from. And I’d thought you would have known after this long.” Does Saibot ever shut up?
The shadow took it as a challenge verily so. Bi-Han resisted the urge to roll his eyes, Saibot’s presence stirring with impish amusement at the back of his mind. His shadowed partner was incorrigibly mischievous beyond the scope of battle, snide remarks and sass never-ending: then there comes the times when he tries to get a few winks of sleep and the little bastard decides that if he couldn’t, the cryomancer would keep him company -
“Hello to you as well, my dearest.” His lips quiver, a smile threatening at the corners. The elder gods were likely reeling back in terror at what is currently transpiring here, though Bi-Han frankly could not give less of a shit: life is too damn short for him to be giving a fuck about everyone whose opinions could matter so little. And for now, he had more important things to worry about.
“I missed you…”
the massive beast gives a low, rumbling purr at that--deep and resonant--as he shakes out his body and then leaps fluidly to where the cryomancer stands, assuming his human form just before he touches the ground. the purr continues despite the change of form, albeit quieter and not so low and deep--but nonetheless, the sorcerer is clearly pleased.
"just as i, missed you as well, my gem. how have you been?" his response is softly spoken, with a little tilt of his head to the side and an affectionate chuff; all draconic mannerisms that follow him even into this human form of his. he is, as always, clad in only the most luxurious and wonderous of robes--black with crimson red, and intricate silver accents; and just as characteristically revealing as ever--his chest partway exposed and, of course, some of his arms as well. he does, after all, get easily overheated in more covering clothes.
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“that, we are,” he agrees contentedly, returning the stones to their pouch and returning that to his pocket once asuna has finished studying them. he tilts his head and listens intensely as she describes the cave, humming thoughtfully.
“i would greatly enjoy that,” he responds, drumming his fingers upon his leg. “upon my island, there are caves that span for many miles beneath–even now, i still find offshoots i have not explored. there are several places within that have gorgeous formations of natural crystal; some are small veins, whereas others are massive, yawning caverns decorated with monolithic crystal formations, towering from all sides. strange, how small it makes you feel–but not in a bad way. moreso a, hmm…” he pauses, tilting his head as he searches for the words. “… reverent sort of way.”
“I will try to be available for one of the next few full moons, then, if you do wish to see it.” she smiled, making a mental note to check out when would be best to try to go. As Shang described the caves, Asuna tried to imagine what they looked like in person, a look akin to wonder crossing her face. She’d always loved adventuring and especially caves - this information only made her want to explore the island more, though she would of course wait for an invitation.
“It sounds absolutely magical, Shang.” she hummed, unable to completely hide her intrigue. “Naturally formed crystals and rock are some of the most beautiful things in nature. We can make all sorts of things with fire and with sorcery, but even then, nature itself is a master sculptor and artist. We simply cannot compete. It is quite humbling to experience.” Asuna chuckled.
"i would love to," he confirms without hesitation. any chance to witness a cave with natural formations within is a chance he'll gladly pounce upon, like a cat on a string. he's a man who certainly has his priorities and interests; and with having no crushing responsibilities spelled s-h-a-o-k-a-h-n anymore, his priorities now more often than not take the form of shiny rocks and other pretty trinkets.
what can he say? he's a man of simple but excellent taste.
"perhaps," he drawls lazily with a slight incline of his head to the side, "one day when you are free enough to, i may take you to see the formations in person--if you would like to, of course." that's rhetorical and he knows it well; he can practically taste her intrigue.
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personally, shang just bites it or licks it--when not around people. if around people? he'll use a spoon, just to keep up his Reputation... considering it melts fast, though, due to his high body temperature, he often finds himself drinking it too. sometimes in his dragon form--he's gotten the cup stuck on his snout more than once, although he'd sooner die than ever admit that to anyone or allow anybody to see him like that.
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"hmmm. firstly and foremost, i admire our mutual adoration of rocks and crystals, eheh. what else do i like, hmmm... she is kind, strong, she also has an affinity for fire, and she is understanding of my troubles, as am i to her's."
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“oh?” he leans forward to gaze intensely at the beads, his knifeslit pupils rounding out like the eyes of a cat when it’s gazing at something particularly fascinating. “they are beautiful.”
after becoming satisfied with his studying of the beads, he leans back slightly and tilts his head, humming thoughtfully.
“i do not often wear crystal jewelry, mostly for fear of them shattering if i were to accidentally hit them against something; although i do often carry crystals with me…” from his pocket, he produces a small black leather pouch, and opens it to reveal a few polished chunks of lapis lazuli.
“another of my favourites,” he drawls, shaking the chunks out into his palm. “the blue and yellow and white mix in such lovely ways–pleasing to the eye, for certain. not only so; but lapis promotes creativity, helps to protect from negativity, promotes a peaceful and harmonic mind, and plenty of other little things.”
A small smile and slight nod of the head were offered in response, her hand pulled back and sleeve moved back in place once Shang had his fill. “I do not wear many accessories, but this is an exception I am quite willing to make.” she chuckled, her thumb tucking in for a moment to run over the beads before she was coming forward in turn to gaze at the contents of Shang’s pouch.
“Ah, yes, lapis lazuli. I have heard of this one - though I do not believe I have seen it in person before.” she responded, glancing over each stone as she took in the finer details. “The colors are so beautiful - each is so unique. We are blessed to live in a universe where art occurs so naturally, yes?” she hummed, leaning away once she’d had her fill of observing.
“There is a cave near my childhood home that has this variety of jade that is so crystalline and light that when moonlight through the cracks in the stone above it shines in, they gain a certain phosphorescence - it illuminates the cave when the moon is full enough. It is quite beautiful - they grow in a pool formed by water pouring in through the rocks. The area is quite remote, so nobody has ever come to try to mine it. Perhaps someday if we have the time I will show you.” she spoke.
"that, we are," he agrees contentedly, returning the stones to their pouch and returning that to his pocket once asuna has finished studying them. he tilts his head and listens intensely as she describes the cave, humming thoughtfully.
"i would greatly enjoy that," he responds, drumming his fingers upon his leg. "upon my island, there are caves that span for many miles beneath--even now, i still find offshoots i have not explored. there are several places within that have gorgeous formations of natural crystal; some are small veins, whereas others are massive, yawning caverns decorated with monolithic crystal formations, towering from all sides. strange, how small it makes you feel--but not in a bad way. moreso a, hmm..." he pauses, tilting his head as he searches for the words. "... reverent sort of way."
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