starter for @xonismsx with aya & shin
when a friend decides to get married, of course, as a true friend you have to attend. especially if that friend happens to be a childhood one and also a colleague. aya’s bestie had decided that her marriage ceremony would take place in quebec given the half canadian decent of her husband and so, aya was there for a few days taking advantage of the wedding to also spend some time free from her work obligations.
the fire fairy was in the hotel’s restaurant area during lunch time and for the day the menu was solemnly italian. the day before, it was mexican. there were a lot of delicacies to pick from at the tables and after she took her tray to go serve herself half way her perceptive aura sensors picked up the trace of a familiar aura in the area. looking around she tried to find the owner of it and after exactly one minute of looking around she had found him. if she remembered well, it was two years ago that she had met him, at least for her it was two years back, for him, most likely, it was at least 600 years ago. “no way!” she laughed lightly remembering the way he was dressed back then compared to the present.
aya carried her tray with the two dishes of pasta and pizza to his table and grinned at him. “only mountains don’t meet after all. and here i thought we’d not see each other again!” the chances of remembering her, were slip, however the fairy assumed that he would. putting the tray on the table she sat in the chair to his left. “it’s me. aya the-” and she put her hands together to form butterfly wings with them. “remember?”
