#fifthkage

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fifthkage replied to your post: [[MOR] (Fun story - I accidentally saved the...

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[[Saizo, are watching your bro get it on? Kinky~]]

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fifthkage replied to your post:.

get pizza you loser

Buuuuuuuut I don’t wanna get pants on and order anything. Plus I brought food for myself last night -- that i don’t even want to eat.

I’m blaming ash for my pizza problem 

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{@fifthkage continued from here}

The ninja’s menacing tone only prompts mirth-filled laughter from the spellcaster, and she busies herself with pouring her tea with a little quip of,

“More for me then!” Despite the ominous figure Saizo cast, she didn’t seem really bothered by him watching her. For a long moment, going about her business, the small woman is silent, and doesn’t seem to even acknowledge that he has shown himself from the shadows, before she turns, smile lighting up her face as per usual in the presence of another person. 

“So, you’re determined to watch me, is that it? Well, I can assure you I will do no harm to your Lord, or anyone in this army. Not intentionally, at least. But, if you are so very determined to keep an eye on my actions, I do not object. You wouldn’t be the first person to deem me untrustworthy.” Something changes slightly in her expression at the mention of this, but it’s so subtle that it doesn’t really matter as she passes right through it with another smile. “Your name is Saizo, correct? As I’m sure you know, I am Inshel, but it is only proper of my to introduce myself. I do hope you come to find my being here something you can tolerate. After all, I wouldn’t want you to get bored watching me experiment and write notes all day.”

The mage seems to be nothing but playful teasing and mirth sunshine and smiles, the opposite of everything he is. Despite this, anyone good at reading faces could tell that stormy gray eyes were watching him carefully, gauging his ever breath just as much as he watched her.

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A dark night, quiet and cool, crickets gently chirping as the breeze ruffled the forest trees. Asugi moved slowly through the forest silently, twirling the lollipop in his mouth lazily. He paused suddenly, crossing his arms as he glanced over his shoulder.

“Hey, Dad.” he mumbled, narrowing his eyes a bit. “Did you need me for something or were you just following me around for fun?” he asked, slowly turning to face the area where he knew his father was watching him from. He gave a small smirk, proud that he had figured out his old man’s hiding spot.