“Phillip.... What the FUCK is that?” Safe to say Belos has taken one look at the jester....thing... his brother has found and has some... Thoughts.

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“Phillip.... What the FUCK is that?” Safe to say Belos has taken one look at the jester....thing... his brother has found and has some... Thoughts.
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There’s something demeaning about being regulated to all reconnaissance and artifact finding missions now. Even if it does make more sense, what with his growing blindness...but still, Noel is there yet. He can still fight! Goldie doesn’t need to take on all the difficult ones by themselves...
Yet here he is, investigating reports and stories of some kind of creature supposedly hidden deep within the caverns of a remote island some distance away from the Boiling Isles. It’s dark, dank, and damp. Absolutely lovely.
Raising his artificial staff high, Noel commands it to light up. It casts and eerie red glow around him as he makes his way inside. Compared to the boiling sea outside, it’s downright cool in here, providing some relief through the layers of his armor and other trappings that show the identity of the Golden Guard.
“Hmmm...so what could possibly be hidden here?” Thinking out loud always helps, if only to do something about the silence in this place. “It better be something cool and worth my time, otherwise I’ll...I’ll...” Eh, he’ll think of something. But first, onwards!
It’s been so many years, so many tears, and so much has changed, but perhaps what will never change no matter the test of time, curse and grief, is the bond two brothers share…and even the lowest of low they can stoop of being utterly childish, hindrances to each other’s romantic lives especially.
…Or at least how low Philip can stoop, maturity be damned. He makes sure he’s perfectly in view of his brother when he does it in front of his partner, and he makes the loudest kissy noises he can—and promptly takes off running.
(//dear god revoke my icon privileges.)
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“Why did you shave off that mustache you used to have? I thought it made you look distinguished~”
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@souldraggedmuses sent: "Crime dad!" Zoe declares, before latching onto Silco's leg with a hug. With no apparent intent to release. "What secret crimes are happening?"
Silco could feel her latching around his leg in such a way he was forced from whatever work he had managed to get done before she even wormed in here. Hearing the affectionate title she had given him drew the man to exhale, a deep sigh as he tried to collect his thoughts before returning to look at her.
"Ah ah. Nothing I'm sure you'd really be interested in hearing, Zoe. Important things that need to get done."
He knew that whatever he told her wouldn't mean much, so the kingpin sighed in defeat and offered his lap for her to crawl into as he worked. "You can stay here with me if you let me finish this last piece, alright?"
@souldraggedmuses: There is the faint sound of wind rushing. The beating of wings. And Trinity, in their full draconic glory, lowers to the ground near Noel. Their snout comes down, gently pressing against the other's side. Oh so careful. Then they are lowered fully. A nod of their head, towards their back. A silent ask for Noel to climb on. The further they get him from that vile man, the better.
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Noel sniffs and hugs Trinity’s snout the moment the dragon lands. The last thing he wants is for there to be a huge upset, even a fight, because he worries that Belos will be the one to win against any trying to defend his honor; including a giant dragon made for counteracting magic. So seeing that their goal is to get him away from here is a relief.
He gently pats the dragon as he makes his way to their back, hauling himself up and finding a comfortable spot between Trinity’s wings. Noel taps himself with his artificial staff, to properly secure himself so he won’t go flying off, and pats them again to let them know that he’s ready.
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"It was quite a while, since you and me sat with a bottle of sake together. Interesting feeling. Don't you think?"
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Trinity picks them up without hesitation. "Do not say such things about yourself. You are a delight."
Goldie blinks several times before their gaze moves up to look at Trinity. They did not expect to hear that at all.
“I am a fuck up and a delight.”