The Cliff Diver and The Trickster || Xion&V
"P-Please Sir V, do not do that again!!" Xion yelped as she carried the teal haired man on her back. For someone with such poor sight, he seemed to have such an amazing eye for trouble. She recalled when she first encountered the wandering soul. All she had wanted to do was have a bit of fun, and the next thing she knew, Xion felt this obligation to save this man from himself. It was like he had some magnetic pull to cliffs or something given how numerous of times he had casually walked off of one and almost plummeted to his death. That was, if she hasn't been there. That was a while ago though, and after having a bit of a slip up, her tricks and tomfoolery were exposed as she accidentally tripped and fell in his line of sight. The jig was up, but that didn't stop Xion from remaining by his side after some insisting for his personal safety. God, the man was a handful, but she couldn't bring herself to dislike him. His company was pleasant and refreshing to her usual loneliness she had once knew. And even with all his accidental hi-jinks, it at least made every day more interesting, right? That is what she'd like to think at least. // @blindedblve
