OZYMANDIAS ALWAYS ASSUMED THAT any who would summon him would attempt to get on his good side for the sheer purpose of manipulation. A magus half their grain of salt would know better than to treat such a proud man like a tool on the surface. They would attempt to act like his humble servant, bowing their head and speaking politely as any would in the presence of royalty because it was the intelligent thing to do. He would catch on instantly to what their intentions were, though Ozymandias would have still played along with it, seeing no reason not to as long as goals coincided and the other at least knew their place enough before him not to be blatant about their intentions. Kazue, on the other hand…everything about her was honest. There were no ulterior motives behind any of her actions, her attempts at making him comfortable not for anything else other than good manners.
❝I have seen some of the food in this era in passing, so I would most certainly love to try different varieties.❞ Sometimes when he passed a shop, he could catch a whiff of what was being made inside. Sadly, he was not sure any of his wealth meant anything in this place, and so without any form of money, there was little he could do but continue on. Oh, but this was honestly the most excited that he saw Kazue. Her whole countenance lit up in a way that earned a soft chuckle from the Sun King. ❝You have really been planning it seems. You almost have me feeling flattered.❞ She also captured his curiosity seamlessly as well. Who was this ‘someone’ she spoke of? A goddess? He did not know that the divine still existed.
Cup of coffee placed back before him, he gently blew upon it before taking a small sip. ❝Mm…you have ignited my intrigue. Let us go then.❞ Pushing himself up from his seat, he made sure to grab his thermos as he turned to make his way towards the door. Kazue would follow and then lead the way he was sure. A feast and a discussion with a divine presence… This day was turning out to be one that was going to be quite fascinating indeed.
pleasure brims over her expression, and she happily nods agreement. franka had originally been a bit concerned about what to make, but after imparting a little wisdom as to his tastes, she had been far more confident in her selection. his perception of her is correct. It is difficult to find things to be happy about, given her lifestyle and difficult connection with others. he takes his coffee and is already quite ready to go. she beams easily at him, pleased at his own pleasure.
“I wanted to make sure that your first proper trip out would be both memorable and respectful to one of your status,” she admits happily, cleaning up her hands and replacing her gloves once she was done. “you mentioned in passing once that you were curious as to our method of transport, so we’ll be using that to meet the presence I mentioned earlier.”
was she being mysterious on purpose? yes. absolutely. but to be fair, it had been a long time since she’d had such a chance to do so, and she delighted in any chance to take casra’s teachings and apply it. once their space is cleaned and neatened, she waits by the door, only opening it to the outside world at his firm nod. she could use the jump teleporter, but part of this was to familiarize him with her world, so he could come and go as he pleased. at first, it is just hallways - while kazue might have prestige, she was a simple woman with simpler taste, and had never bothered to splurge on more... luxurious accommodations. glancing at the god who so casually walked by her side however, made her reconsider. it would be nice, to give him more luxury and comfort.
when he had first come, the city had been dark - aside from the welcome he’d received from the six pillars as befitting of his status, the city had been quiet. it is not so now, CAST and newman and deuman - and yes, even humans - bustling about and going on their day. those that caught sight of her immediately wave their greeting, and the change from polite and graceful towards her cold and reserved attitude in the public. Each greeting is enthused, and while she greets them in her own cold manner, she still smiles at them.
if her greetings are warmer to those who also stop and respectfully greet the deity by her side, only he knows. she had explained to him, a little, about her responsibilities, but this would truly be the first time he saw her as the others did - the frigid queen and savior. when the horde slows, she unbends enough to smile at him properly, expression slightly strained as she pulls her hoodie down.
“Thankfully, it’s only the early hours,” she says softly, gestures towards the all-encompassing space as the skies of the dome still show early sunlight and generous color of the galaxy they were passing by. “franka will likely ensure that unless you desire, the cafe will be empty.” she gives him a chance to admire the hold of the ship, watch the fountain as it moves the multicolored blocks of light around. they stay for a moment longer, and kazue recomposes herself, tugging her hood back up to once more become the GUARDIAN.
at least, until they reach Franka. then, the excitable chef would kick everyone else out for her comfort.
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