#houyin.

[xianjue]

" ren ? " he knows that @houyin is nearby, he can sense him, though he is uncertain as to where exactly he is. elio is always on edge whenever he is away from the ship that has become somewhat of a safety net. although he still possesses that adventurous soul, navigating unknown planets has become more difficult since losing his sight.

[zsins]

zsin slowly circles around @houyin until he stops in front of the other hunter. he extends his hand, holding out one of the retrieved cold drinks for the other to take. just as he does so, a familiar voice echoes in his mind. pale eyes shift to a bright azure color, matching the ethereal orbs belonging to destiny's slave. after a moment, the assassin's appearance reverts back to normal. " .. elio doesn't have a script for us. " his voice remains quiet, trying not to aggravate his throat. lips are placed on his straw. he sips on his frozen coffee drink before continuing. " all he said was to have fun. "