OMNIKRATOS SAID: "YOU MAY FIND HIM AT THE TRIET RENEGADE BASE," KRATOS SAID WITH A SLIGHT TWITCH OF HIS LIPS. THIS WAS PROBABLY MORALLY OBJECTIONABLE.
Kurako nods and wordlessly packs cleaning supplies into a satchel before setting of to this base.

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OMNIKRATOS SAID: "YOU MAY FIND HIM AT THE TRIET RENEGADE BASE," KRATOS SAID WITH A SLIGHT TWITCH OF HIS LIPS. THIS WAS PROBABLY MORALLY OBJECTIONABLE.
Kurako nods and wordlessly packs cleaning supplies into a satchel before setting of to this base.
OMNIKRATOS SAID: "ACTUALLY, I WOULD BE MUCH OBLIGED IF YOU’D GO DUST MY FRIEND, YUAN, MISS KURAKO."
'Kurako' curtseyed and responded, "Very well, if that is what you desire. Simply let me know where I might find this dusty fellow and I shall ensure he is that no longer."
omnikratos said: "i know you do not like me, but you could at least make a show of being civil," kratos said coolly. "for old time’s sake." he was really red up with yuan’s behavior, but he was more upset with himself — as with most things, this was his fault.
"I am being civil." He grumbled out, snaking his eyes up towards Kratos' figure. A curl of his lips showing a slight snarl to it. "For old times sake? Funny, I was beginning to think you didn't care for things like that." He shifted at his seat uncomfortably. His arms slightly dangling from being position upon his knees which were pulled up. Yuan's own snarling look, changing as he averted his gaze elsewhere. The curled lips being replaced with lips bitten on, and his narrowed eyes softening a bit, but his eye brows never stopped furrowing.
Around them, the storm raged. Kratos growled, looking out the small window and narrowing his dark eyes, leaning back against the wall. "I suppose we're stuck here until it passes," was all he said.
To say that Yuan wasn't nervous or uneasy with the storm raging on or the fact he had to be in the same space of Kratos would be telling a baby it was born without a mother. Just not possible. Regardless, Yuan did his best to only show he was just unhappy. His arms crossed, staying far away from the window as he gritted his teeth at the occasional onslaught of thunder in the distance. Doing his best to not cringe everytime it perferated his angelic ears. "Fantastic." Yuan said with the highest in fine sarcasm and lack of joy. His eyes narrowing down at the ground. Of all times, it had to be now. Fantastic.
you ran into two people
you ran into scionoflorelei and omnikratos
Valen did try to not be a total klutz, but his feet had a mind of their own it seemed like. Today, he was helping out at the military HQ, delivering papers to people, making coffee, running errands...things like that.
He'd just handed off some papers and was walking out the door to go get something to eat when he tripped over his own feet. With a sigh he was getting to his feet when he noticed a shadow looming over him. Looking up he met the gaze of somebody. "Ah, sorry. I'm a bit of a klutz..." He got up then. "The name's Valen."
"Are you trying to tell me that you are not, in fact, drinking here?"
sending a letter to the swordy guy with the cape thing
Dear Kratos Mr Aurion To that guy with the purple cape --
So I see you can do the swordy thing. That swordy thing is pretty cool... I guess if you're into pointy weapons and shit.
Like, you seem pretty experienced with that, yeah?
Hey, think you can teach me on how to hold one of those things and not stab myself in the eye? Because I'm pretty fucking useless untrained with them. I was curious if you ever taught.
Sincerely
lo
from,
Astel Serafin.
PS : Do people ever give you shit for wearing purple?
PPS: Because like -- purple is a pretty manly color.
PPPS: Ignore the above message.
♔
Send me a ♔ and my muse will tell you something they’d NEVER say to your face.
"Now, I only see you as a friend— a very good friend, in fact. Almost like a brother. But, in all honesty, you are quite attractive."