Ahhh spider ahhh kija

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akatsuki no yona chapter 41: we are humans we are dragons

Ninurta is thankful to be off that blasted ship, hand to chest is done as he takes a deep breath and watches as how little things seem to amaze Kija. From their separate worlds, they are talented in different things and their knowledge serves for different purposes. So, when being around merchants that are shaped in different forms only reminds Ninurta of home more or less, a smile shows on his features as he sees that Kija has made his way towards one of the stands.

Following after him with his hands behind his back, “Ahh, you could wait for me at least!” He’s only playing around as he scans the items of the counter that can be sold to them. A small black cat stands on it’s hind legs, cute little shirt on it’s person and a bow is done the next.

“Nyahahaha! Have you came to bask at the shiny objects that I have found furraaaaar and wide?”

Blinking, the ice dragon looks towards Kija, trying to figure out something. “These are all particularly shiny artifacts, to the liquids to the items. Is there anyway that you could sell this male beside me as well?” The statement is probabaly making Kija want to turn his head and look at the younger dragon in a confused manner but as he keeps on, “He keeps such a sparkle in his eyes, I have no idea how he still roams freely..”

Laughing softly, “Your eyes do keep such a sparkle but never mind that, did you find something of value in your eyes?”

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From his observations, when everyone got off the yacht, it’s safe to say just about everyone was tired of boats, and water. Kija didn’t mind it too much, maybe because he was use to staying in one place for quite a long time, however, it’s understandable. Even the owner of the yacht looked incredibly tired! Kija still wonders if that boy is okay, he’s pretty young, so he’s heard. Will Kyoya Gaen ever get his rest?

The island they landed on surely is incredibly splendid. This is actually the first time Kija’s been on an island actually! He’s most certainly excited to find out what wonders and surprises awaits him- especially if, like it’s implied, this place is much more different than the ‘main land’.

He’s taken aback by the talking cat. With a small gasp, he even utters something along the lines of ‘how is this possible?!’, but soon falls silent when Ninurta begins to speak [unfazed too, which amazes Kija].

The white dragon does look at the other with a confused look on his face. Eyebrow raised, which brings up the question, “What do you mean, exactly?”

One day he’ll learn what Ninurta speaks about. One day! He’s still determined to learn a lot about where Ninurta came from, but he didn’t want to prod too much.

Although, true enough, the sparkle in Kija’s eyes never leaves. Intrigued by every new smell, cart, items for sale, and the scenery, he nods, “There’s just so much to see! This island sure is impressive, is it not? It’s my first time on such a thing too…” He didn’t get out too much until he left the Hakuryuu Village, obviously. Tapping his chin thoughtfully he looks at all the items the furry friend is selling.

“What are these bottles of anyway? Are they drinks? Medicine? They’re so many colours, they must all have a unique purpose.” He mentions, and then he turns to Ninurta, “All these items are very intriguing, and fascinating! As if they came from many places… Are we in the presence of a collector, perhaps?” A pause, “Can we even buy any of this… If I may ask…”

Unless the cat takes gold coin, Kija may have some extra, but not much… Oops.

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"Perhaps, she did a lot for me and not my younger sister. I guess status and my well being is all that mattered to her." At the mention of important people, he isn’t wrong at all, he’s seen many people come and go considering his ‘Father’ is the Regis of Chaos. "It’s unavoidable to see such people. Unless I just didn’t take part, there were reason why it didn’t matter if I did or not." It’s not like his existence would move anything inside of his father to find Ninurta as a splendid son.

"Twenty years.. To stay in one place. I wonder, some people may wish for that. But alas, if you spent such a long time there I’m happy to spend time with you in such a different place." Then a question comes to him, “Everyone in that one placed loved you, so I know it shouldn’t have truly felt lonely there.” Then it couldn’t be lonely at all even if he saw the same faces, to be cared for must be nice when it’s just not one person, and to spend their lives yearning to be noticed by one person and still not manage to grasp that.

One could tell who the lucky one is between them.

He blinks once he hears that the other is saying something such as that, that they’re celebrating each other. In the beginning, he didn’t know what they could celebrate but even Kija is full of surprises. "To say such a thing, would you be willingly happy enough to celebrate ‘us’, I know some people aren’t truly happy with the arrangements." Alas, he uses his free hand to cup the male’s chin as he stares at him, looking for something, anything. Maybe the faintest twitch but all he sees is the light color coming to his pale cheeks, “Could you really celebrate having happiness with me.. Ah, I truly don’t want to disappoint you.” Like he’s done everyone else.

Releasing him, he leans back once again, taking another drink from his own cup as he allows his voice to fall into silence as the other gazes at the bottles around them. The bartender does notice Kija’s gaze, locks eyes with Ninurta’s own and she has just the idea. Grabbing a few bottles, she walks over to Kija and plces about four before him. Mentioning the brand and how well they’d go with anything.

"Here yoooouuuu go〜♡. Mascoto, Merlot, Zinfandel and Riesling all in that order. I see you have good eyes, kiddo! I do too ♡. So we don’t even have to speak, you two, your eyes speak to me and I come here to make sure you both enjoy yourselves. Sad talk? Naaaaah, we need none of that. You both’a couple, right, hell yeah. No more of this trouble talk, sounds like my boy here has this whole sad complex and you were locked up? Whoo. Go figure! Listen, I had a friend who complained over a sword that couldn’t get fixed which was centuries ago but you know.. when will she get with the times, like she lived back then, like she’s the great blacksmith that can fix all swords, who does she think she is! Pfffbfbbft. What I’m trying to say is enjoy noow, get loose. Live a little, love life? Love live. ♡ So Mr. Mullet-Man, I saw you eyeing the good brands, pick one spice up your life. Teehee ♡." 

Ninurta blinks just a bit, this girl.. was a wild one but he does direct his gaze towards Kija, "Mullet-Man.. I see? Perhaps that is your charm point as well."

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The bartender speaking to them is surely out-going, talking in such a bubbly, upbeat voice. It almost took Kija aback, but once again… He’s kind of use to this by now. Then she starts talking about this friend of her’s, certainly, that friend sounded wild! Although, when she talked about that a male bartender serving another couple just shakes his head and looks at the female bartender in disbelief.

“You’re STILL going on about that? It’s not as bad when I was spoiled for this game about the Shinsengumi— no, don’t look at me like that, and remember? REMEMBER when that one person didn’t tag their spoilers about Okita having tuberculosis?! Ugh… I’m tired of this disrespect.” The male, shaking his head, turns his attention to the counter and begins to clean it with a rag.

Well, anyway, Kija looks at Ninurta and shakes his head, “Well… I doubt that, actually…” Usually people usually notice the skin, or the eyes first. The hair is a first! Although, what a weird way to put it, really.

Put on the spot with a decision now, he takes a look at the selections carefully. All the names of the wines were incredibly fancy and of a language he hasn’t really heard of- so he completely doesn’t know what he’s in for. Guess he has no choice but to just pick the one at random? Here goes…After a few more moments of contemplation he points at the moscoto, “How about this one? Is this choice suited enough for you?” He asks Ninurta, (and supposedly the bartender, sort of).

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The bite from Kija didn’t gain all three grapes from the pick but Ninurta doesn’t pull the last off with his teeth and eats it for himself. He can taste what little of the Chardonnay that’s been sitting inside of the fruit. It’s not like he’s paying any attention that the other’s mouth has already been on it, no, who does that. The toothpick is now set down on a small red napkin next to him as he watches the other enjoy what little that they have.

"I’m just like everyone else, there’s no need to be astounded by me." It’s the truth, as much as he wishes he could be like everyone else, it didn’t seem like it was going to happen. Knowledge is something that everyone craves for and perhaps, he wishes he didn’t know how much he knew now. What would he have to do to forget some thing, he isn’t lucky enough for that, perhaps. It would be rude if he didn’t take a sip along with it, though he does take his time. "I deserve no credit."

He has yet to pick up his own glass, “Mother would normally ask for things such as this when..” He pauses, what can he call him? Ninurta, a traitorous son.. could he even call the Regis, ‘father’? "When.. there were times for celebrations, whenever someone important to her came home. As her son, she’d make sure I appeared as well." Those times were almost every day, where she would call for the chefs and waitresses to fix food for the Regis.

He deserves a meal for coming home after all his endeavors. "I’m sure you’ve had interesting drinks yourself, don’t make me feel as if I’ve had such amazing things."

Laughing softly, he finally raises his glass and bumps it lightly against the male’s own, "Hm, couldn’t wait for the toast could you? No matter, I only jest." This is where he takes a taste of the Chardonnay, it’s the same as he remembers. He doesn’t seem like he’s in such a hurry to drink it all down, a Prince needed patience and drink when there’s times he needs to answer certain things but he does find it funny how the other continues to take tastes over and over again as he drinks.

"I’m sure there’s more for you to drink, our bartender seems as if this her job to ensure that we have the best of all best drinks." Of course, the bartender is nodding her head, as if she’s overhearing the conversation. She does like watching couples do their thing, this is her life, honestly.

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“Seems like your mother trusted your judgment a lot.” He says, “That sounds nice, it sounds like you had a lot of important people come over if you’re so use to it… My village never welcomed strangers, although I was the same.” They were so closed off, and idle in the same area. Their focus was just to protect the power of the Hakuryuu. Well, it’s understandable, he knew that as much since he wields the power. Anyone would want to come by and try to use it for wrong doings.

“So, not really, I didn't have too much… For the 20 years of my life I was stuck in the same village, basically.” He lets out a nervous laughter, usually he wouldn’t admit to this because most people would just look down on him for not being so knowledgeable, “We were pretty solitary. Nothing changed… Though, I didn’t hate it, I suppose? For the most part, actually.” Despite the fact he lived those twenty years longing for his master to show up.

He stiffens, at Ninurta’s teasing comment, he feels the embarrassed tint of pink rising to the skin of his cheeks, “A…Ah, my mistake. I guess I was too intrigued.” He says, “So that means we are celebrating then? Are we celebrating each other too, I presume?” Like that other couple they saw earlier! Or… Is he saying too much?

“… Well…” Read faces! That’s what he said earlier right, “You’re enjoying yourself, yes? As new as this is, I know I am. At least we can enjoy each other’s presence, even if we’re not celebrating anything in particular.”

Now that he mentions it, though, he does notice all the bottles lined up behind the bar. Different shapes, and colours of bottles. The liquid inside also varied in colour as well!

“There’s quite a lot… It’s actually overwhelming.” He can only stare, honestly. Taking a look at almost every individual bottle. Cue another sip.

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Of course, he shakes it off, this is something he shouldn’t even be worried about! Maybe it comes with being someone’s spouse? Listening to the music and taking in what the other has to say, Ninurta normally replies under the beat of the music.  His eyes look towards the other’s as he gives a small smile, "Some people are finding reasons to celebrate for themselves, I guess those two re celebrating because they have each other?" He points to the male who’s outfit is drenched and the black haired female who’s clapping and grabbing a napkin to hand to the other.

"Do you ever read the mood or look into one’s eyes? It tells a lot on how they feel. But by the girl’s actions, she looks happy but in her eyes, I guess she’s thankful? For what, maybe just to be by his side. But I’m just making guesses." That’s all, it’s not like he knows as he looks forward to a young female who’s cleaning one of the glass cups with a cloth.

"Would you wish for me to order for you?" He pauses as this is natural for him, “Excuse me,” as the bartender looks towards him with a smile and her hand holding out a glass for him. "Two glasses of chardonnay if you don’t mind. Three white grapes each, please." His own hand removes the glass from her grasp and holds her hand, dropping one of the wrapped turtles in her hand. "Please treat yourself as you treat us." His own smile staying upon his features as the female throws a wink towards him to go and prepare their drinks, of course he returns it!

"I don’t mind ordering simple things for us— you in general, perhaps." He chuckles softly, “I’ve done it many times in my life, it’s almost guaranteed where I live during parties to indulge in various wines and beverages.” Stating this, he enjoys the light music that’s been played, there’s no words but just a symphony for them to listen to. Words don’t need to express everything.

Besides, Actions speak.. louder than words.

"Oh." As two wine glasses are placed before them from the female tells them to call for her if they need anything else. Ninurta stares at how clear the beverage is and how a toothpick with three grapes stabbed through the middle rests inside of the drink. "They say fruits are good for you," The tip of his fingers brushes against the rim of his own glass as he slowly presses against the tip of the pick inside of his cup. The grapes that’s been sitting within the wine is now picked up, a few drops fall back into his glass as he points the toothpick with the three grapes on it towards Kija, implying for the other to lean forward and bite the grapes off the toothpick, "So here."

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“I suppose I haven’t done that much…” He replies simply. He listens to Ninurta’s words, intrigued, as he speaks about the couple they are now observing. He takes note of every little thing Ninurta says and nods, noticing that his observations of their expressions, and actions were pretty on point.

He looks back at Ninurta, after he’s done ordering and what-not, how smooth he is with his words and actions! Kija is certainly impressed, he can only reply with, “You’re amazing, Ninurta.” And smiles at the male, “Your endless amount of knowledge never ceases to astound me.”

He must have quite extravagant parties. Especially compared to Kija’s own. They were more traditional, if that’s a way to explain it. Never once where he truly indulged in several different beverages in the same party, usually just stuck to one. Kija really wonders what kind of place did Ninurta come from, but he doesn’t seem to like talking about it. Why? Well, maybe he can try to ask later, but he needs to make sure he doesn’t make the other dragon too uncomfortable.

Well.

That shouldn’t be his priority right now. They were celebrating, right? They both should enjoy this moment.

Instinctively, being presented the grapes, he leans forward a bit to take a bite of at least two of them and chews them slowly. Contemplating the flavours, he nods. Finishing that mouthful he speaks again, “It’s delicious.”

It’s common sense that grapes and wine go well together, however… It’s finally time to test this chardonnay. Sounded rather fancy, huh? Not a name he’s heard where he’s from, so he’s definitely intrigued. He picks up the wine glass with both his hands (usually he would only use his right hand if the cup was wooden, or something strong- with glass he had to be careful!), and finally takes a tiny sip of the wine.

Hmm… Contemplating… Nods…

“Oh! This is rather enjoyable too.” He comments, with that he decides to take one more sip to get a better taste than before. It had a very fruity smell, and flavor- completely different from the kinds of drinks he had before. It’s a nice change he has to admit!

“So this is the kind of drinks you usual have, huh…” He muses out loud, “It’s definitely the most interesting. Not what I was expecting, honestly.”

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Is something like that given to from a Father? For years, Ninurta has always wished to be on par with his father, no matter what. Telling him he’d be a son that the Regis wouldn’t be embarrassed of and and this point, he would have wanted some sort of connection to his father. He has nothing to say that the Regis is his own, nothing to use to say, ‘I am your son’. Kija may have been luckier, to have scars, a source of power that’s came down the bloodline. At least he has something, that’s how he should look at it.

As wrong as it is, Ninurta has never been fulfilled by that of touch, he’s sure he recalls the many times where a hand would raise to dismiss him every time. He wouldn’t even look at him as if he existed. "I’m.. jealous, slightly." He speaks, laughing softly at how he may sound. Though, his words of what’s the point? The point..

To say such a thing, it takes him aback. “W..” He pauses, not wanting to continue. "What’s the point?" But he has to, he needs the other to know. "It’s because of you, you’re the point." This is lightly said because he doesn’t want to argue with him, these are his choices, and they truly don’t know much about each other. Well, he’s learning but Ninurta is nothing but a walking mystery since he doesn’t speak about himself that much.

But his kind words, as if he’s looking out, hopefully that says enough that he’s kind himself. "But.. I doubt you see what the point for what it truly is, I do hope one day you’ll understand.." He mutters this to himself as he shakes his head. The flower stays in his locks and he doesn’t move it at all, letting it be some color to his bleak and negativity. Eyes gazing towards the couple they saw not too long ago,

"Hm?" He raises his hands onto Kija’s shoulder and lightly rubs his thumbs against his body. "Calm down, have you never done that before?" Being a crown prince, he’s seen it done many times. "But he wasn’t suppose to waste it." Hands are removed as takes a seat towards the bar, a seat next to him for Kija to take. “Hm, it’s more celebratory if you ask me, they must have something to celebrate about.” Unlike them, "I’m sure you could choose a beverage for us tonight." On the bar is a bowl that has a few hershey kisses and a small plate of chocolate turtles, a candle that’s sitting within a wine glass between both the sweets and burns off that wonderful smell.

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He didn’t really see why Ninurta was taken so aback by his comment. If he stayed gloomy and glum all the time about his scars, and not seeing his father as much- then he wouldn’t really be who he is now. Because of his father he is able to have a resolution that never shatters, or breaks. At least, he’s able to make his father happy in a way, by serving the king.

He only blinks at Ninurta, slightly confused at his words. He seemed to have muttered something, but his voice was low, not to mention the sound of the music did make the room a tad bit noisy.

“So it’s for celebration too?” He repeats, following Ninurta to the bar, he sits down next to him- beginning to ponder what they could possibly have, “It doesn’t look like what we had last time… Although, it does look rather delicious.” He sort of remembered having a few drinks when they celebrated with the Awa pirates. It was quite a while ago… Kija doesn’t remember that much because he felt like he slept through most of it?

“Hm… Do we have anything to celebrate…?” He rubs his chin thoughtfully, “This entire event seems like a celebration itself, I don’t see the harm.” With a small smile, he looks towards Ninurta, hoping that kind of reasoning is quite alright.

“How about it?” He asks, the other couple that was opening the champagne seems to be having a lot of fun. Hopefully, that can cheer up some of the tense air between the two dragons had just now in their previous conversation. Today is a celebration! They should have some fun, and not talk about any more heavy topics, “Ahh… Well, I never really ordered at one of these kind of places.”

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Those words, they wandered through out his mind from what Kija has said to him.  It haunts him just a bit to hear that the other has accepted a life like that. Even when Ninurta tried to read his features, there was no sadness— no anger. As if the male knew this and is fine with it, something he’s finding.. not unusual. But saddening almost. He wants to say something about it in which, he feels like he needs to. When they’re both back together and he finally raises his head, his hair that’s undid is slowly being redone by his fingers.

It’s amazing how much hair he has and to braid it back is indeed ideal, there’s silence between them at first and his actions are sloppily done since his hair is still wet. He gives up mid way, a short braid at the top why the rest is just allowed to be free strands. Before, when the male mentioned his horns, maybe if Ninurta felt proud enough he would have accepted such a thing but he says nothing on the male’s comment.

Not even if there’s a part of him wondered if that was true, it could just be called generosity. To learn about him, he denies the request mentally and just shakes his head. There’s no way he could speak about it but his mind is too filled with the other’s life that he’s taken up. To serve, to be of use because everyone lost their chance. Even with his Father? The subject is painful in which he doesn’t want to mention anything but as long as it isn’t about him.

"If that’s true." He says, “If you’re telling me that Kija, if that’s true. From personal experience.” There’s another guaranteed silence as he doesn’t know if this is right to say. "Don’t just think of all those missed chances.. and your father, though they waited and couldn’t have the satisfaction like you, please remember.. that you, yourself must also be satisfied. To reassure the lives that were lost, I’m sorry to hear of your father.. I believe those scars must come with the power that I saw on your back."

He raises his hand and wants to place it on the other’s own, but he can’t be bothered at all as they continue to walk. "But I’m sure.. your father would want you to be happy for yourself so while making them happy because of this… power. .. please don’t live to regret it. Don’t die with just their satisfaction and none of your own.. though it hurts to know that.." Life is that unfair, it doesn’t matter for the future if he cannot meet it’s requirements. “It seems unavoidable, what you said.” Coming along double doors, he pushes them open and lets Kija walk through first,

”..So..” He can’t say for him to die happy or.. the thought of how he could be young and a child if born could snatch that away from him. "Aaa.." What hurts more, to have your life stripped away or to be a fake and still have something of a life? "I .. hope you get to live for a very long time, Kija. I don’t want your life just taken from you since you have so much to experience.. The people before you.. as sad as their life was— Please, don’t take offence but don’t overwork yourself for them please.. find happiness for yourself." As he says this, he holds the other’s hand before releasing it just as fast.

Maybe he shouldn’t have said these things, “B. But here we are.” He says, coming into a room that seems to be more tranquil about music and even glasses lines up on tables and such. It looks really peaceful and the smell of cinnamon runs through his nose, though he does take in a deep breath. There is a female who sticks a rose in Ninurta’s braid once she was close enough.

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“Oh, those? Hm… Well, they were from my father. We never got to see each other, unless I was under supervision so…” He nods slowly, “It was really the only touch I truly received from him.”

“It’s his passion of wanting to serve the king, so I’ll gladly live on with it. There’s nothing to be gloomy about, what’s the point?” He says, “So there’s nothing to worry about. I want to live on for him, and everything else. But your words are appreciated.”

“So, thank you.” With that said, he decides to not speak any more about it. He just only gives the other dragon a reassuring smile.

He’s satisfied well enough by doing what he must do. He never regretted any choice he made, or accepting everything from the previous centuries. He’s well aware that no matter what Ninurta says, or anyone else says, his decisions and words will not change.

At the sight of the room, Kija’s mouth opens to make an ‘O’ shape. It seemed so tranquil and beautiful. The sound of the music, and the hushed talking, really made an excellent atmosphere. The lights were dimmed, except for a brighter spotlight on the pianist that is playing in the center of the room.

He scans the room completely, and notices the couple from before (that hit him in the head with a ball) are opening a champagne bottle. However, the white haired male, who carried the bottle in his palm- a knife in the other, tries to hit the top of it with that knife but ultimately fails.

The bottle erupts all over the male’s shirt, and Kija almost jumps. Is he okay?!

Although, “That drink looks interesting…” He mentions, “It’s rather bubbly? I wonder what it is.”

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”.. The bloodline?” He thinks about that, continuing it.. "I can’t really answer that question. You have to look at both sides, I don’t know how it works but what if you’re dead around the time the King needs you all again but towards your devotion of the King during your time, you didn’t think of the future? Not that I’m saying you should continue your line or continue til the death. It’s your choice but .. thinking about how the future will be for other’s.. Our descendants.. Would we have made the right choices or set them up for failure." Perhaps, he’s speaking of himself, a failure because of the actions of the past. It sounds too sad on his part as he follows with the other towards the changing room, taking in the areas that are on his back that he’s yet to ever mention.

Though, Kija is right, Ninurta knows nothing of where he comes from, “All that I could be able to use in relation would be my horns, they’re a symbol of my family of the Noah Clan.” He points to the two that don above his ears, "I even gain a power, a blessed ability, that I could protect people with. Only those with a strong affinity can use it, so it’s something like your power of a dragon. To make one’s own decisions on how to use it." Though, “Perhaps it’s also my burden. No joy comes from them either, when one believed they could be proud there is sadness within it as well. Though, that’s life.”

Upon the male’s words of wanting to protect him with that duty, his duty, a duty that originated from a long time ago. That has nothing to do with them, he doesn’t say anything at all since he’s already made his choice. Though even in silence, he finally speaks up with a request.

 ”Hold that thought, will you?” Hold it, forever. Perhaps? It’s at this moment, he slips into the changing room, a sigh leaving from his lips since he really doesn’t know what to tell the other when it comes to thinks like this? Nor is his life something he wishes to press on. Of course he does dry off his nice bod, considering, he has nice dips!! Have to dry himself off before changing into his clothes. A deep exhale and he can see his breath, is he just a little confused, his powers normally did this anyway when certain things happen. Perhaps, speaking about himself brought him to regret.

When he changes back to his original clothes, he does make is way back out of it, "You know what, please forget what I said about the future of others. That was rude of me to say, I’m sorry."

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“The thing is…”

First, he pauses, trying to think how he should word it, “That’s relatively impossible… Whenever a new dragon is born, the previous one loses their power, and ultimately their life as well. So implying such a thing… …” Of course, he didn’t sound particularly sad at all when he said this, it’s normal of the dragons, “Either way, I finally got the chance to serve my king, and I definitely will. I have to put those spirits of the previous dragons to rest somehow- right? Especially since the one before me was my father.”

He’s not only carrying all the other centuries’ worth of Hakuryuus within this hand, but he’s also carrying his father’s greatest wish to serve the king on his back.

“Hm? The Noah Clan?” He questions, “Is that your village? I did notice that though, those horns are unlike any others. They’re certainly beautiful. I’d like to learn more about it someday if that’s alright. You don’t have to say everything right now—” No joy? What Ninurta says definitely reminds him of what Jae-ha would say when he first found him at the Awa port. He used to be someone who had no interest in following the fate of the blood he possesses, and following their king. Now, at that time, it completely baffled Kija, however… Now, in a sense, he can see what Ninurta is trying to say. Not everyone is like Kija, who was grown up in a nurturing environment and taught that his power is divine, and sacred, used to serve King Hiryuu with.

“Excuse me then…”

They both diverge into separate changing rooms. Kija quickly dries all that excess water off with a new towel, and begins to put on his clothes. The thought of Ninurta thinking his power as ‘burden’ still worries Kija. He’s carried his own burdens himself, but he’s learned to carry them for the better- did Ninurta regret something? He wonders… Though, he didn’t want to pry too much and make him uncomfortable.

He comes back out, also Ninurta. Ninurta tells him to forget about everything, and Kija tilts his head to the side.

“Not rude at all. There’s no need to apologize.” He says with a smile, “Perhaps this isn’t the best place to talk such things anyway. Should we look for a place for those drinks… Yes?” Right… He should make focus on Ninurta’s comfort as opposed to talking about the past. Kija couldn’t help talking about it mostly, it’s something he’s awfully proud of. Though, that’s why the others have always said that was a bad habit of his.

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"Ill.. Hah."

He grasps the other’s hand, sure that his own grip is light and enough to the point that his hand could slip away he if didn’t want Ninurta touching him anymore. Connection is only given for a short bit as he helps the other up, hearing of such genuine words. Things he’s heard other people speak about, there’s always important people in other’s lives, right? Background as to why and he does keep his attention on what the male says.

A hand that holds that much, a thousand years of just waiting? Had it really taken that long? People dying and waiting until they could serve a king? Where had that king been for years? For that long? Had that king abandoned them? Given up.. just allowed them to be on their own? Rejected them.. Could it be just that? "Why did that king not come during those years.." Where were they? Knowing there’s a pack of four, to know they had all waited through passing years. Given nothing. For some reason, it’s really saddening.

"Why did it take such a long time for you to be noticed?"

He blinks as he stares at the other, a mutter under his breath in which he doesn’t catch since he’s curious for his question to be answered. But it continues and he nods to what the other wants, "To achieve such a thing must be possible if you believe just that." Stating that, "I think.. it’d be best if you kept that attitude for the children, to protect and watch over them. I thank you for your help but I don’t believe I’ll need that power to watch over me."

Perhaps, if it’s just him.. It would have been a different story. "When your Master returns, you’ll be leaving back with them correct..? If we can all ever go back home? Sounds like a grand chance to have what you want to be plausible. I’m sure you’re a dragon that your Master won’t be disappointed of. Your power will be very helpful, I’m sure it has been since you’re hunting for them."

As a gentleman, he’s sure to let Kija leave from the tub first. And lord, is eyes on them, Jan and Jan’s friend watching them from behind  banister in the area. This is where Jan’s friend sends a bird towards Kija, a dove, feathers of the purest white that has a letter in it’s claws. A envelope presented to him in which Ninurta looks towards the male, eyes staring at what it could be. Inside is something rather nice.

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“Well…” He takes time to ponder that. He didn’t quite know the answer himself, “Perhaps… They weren’t needed… Which is a tragedy itself.”

“Waiting for so long, we become restless. The thought of bearing centuries worth of spirits of my ancestors with the same blood because they couldn’t serve their master is quite a thought, but if I can serve my master, and allow them to rest—“ he nods, “It’s definitely a great honour, much more than just continuing the bloodline, right?”

Actually…

“No… I know well enough that you wouldn’t fully understand since we’re from different places.” He adds, it’s still odd seeing other dragons that aren’t like Kija, but that’s what happens when other worlds collide, “… I admit, the dragon’s blood within me practically boils to return, but I have yet to know if it’s possible. Hmm… I don’t think it’d feel right if I chose who to protect- certainly, for master is a given… But it would still be a great honour to continue my duty for the entire family, which still includes you. If that’s alright.”

He’s certainly proud, and embraces, the title of the Hakuryuu. Even if Ninurta refuses… Well, it doesn’t feel right, but could he respect that wish? Supposedly, he can try. He only agreed to become his master’s dragon, and only her’s— even so, he can still simply protects the ones that are important!

He’s not really sure how to put it. He technically has a family now, shouldn’t he protect them? Why would Ninurta refuse…? It can’t be pride, can it? Perhaps, he should accept it, since Ninurta (who isn't from where Kija lives) isn't really aware about how important using his power for the better is. Even so, it's still awfully tough because he's clung to it for so long.

“Anyway…” 

He steps out, and looks back to Ninurta seeing if he’s following. Though, with the surprise of the dove- he takes the envelope, opens it with his hands… He stares at the card, he can feel himself become embarrassed again. He looks down, so hopefully Ninurta cannot see his face. Why, why are they doing this to him?!

“I cannot accept… this…” He mutters, “Let us please make haste and leave this area.” He starts walking fast (faces pass, he’s yachtbound), over to the changing room.

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He listens to the other as he keeps their eyes locked, violet within sapphire, a mix that is probably rarely seen. The younger dragon’s eyes take after his mother’s, darker than anyone elses and how dare he look into one’s light such as Kija’s own? He doesn’t think about this not at all but it should be a sin. He’ll make sure to refrain from saying such things but what catches his interest is what the male says, speaking of him being jealous?

"You say that I shouldn’t worry, but aren’t you my,” To say such a thing, in which nothing is truly his. He’s known that for awhile now but he dares speak such unknown words that he doesn’t know will always be the truth. His words have a certain flow to them, for being a prince, this is natural, ”..husband, are you not? I should be nothing but worried for your health. So I should always make sure you’re at your best. Besides.. if you feel as if you should take care of me, shouldn’t I take care of you, isn’t this how a marriage works.” He speaks, a hand placed on his chest.

He finally raises to his feet, his free hand extended to the other so that he could grasp it and trails of water runs down his arm to the tip of his fingers, falling back into the liquid they were submerged in. "I.." Who is Kija’s master, exactly? "Have yet to learn of who it is that’s your Master, but I cannot allow any harm to come to you when you’re with me." Siana always believed Ninurta to be a king person because of this, always looking out for others and not even himself though he does have his selfish desires. "I’ll make sure that you’re fine so that when you return to them, they’ll have nothing to worry about."

"Besides, we should make haste, like you said, there’s so much more to see and what can be offered to you." Ninurta has seen many things but he knows Kija’s mind is more fascinated to everything, no matter how simple.

"To have you by my side would be an honor, no matter what. I can only hope that just me.. satisfies to be enough for you for now." A pause, "Anyway, shouldn’t we make haste to see what else we can lead ourselves into?"

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Sometimes he forgets that in this world, he is now of marital status- and with Ninurta, nonetheless. Not to mention a family now. It’s certainly different to the dragon, always refusing the idea of getting married, and only waiting for his master. Now, it’s forced upon him, but he hasn’t really complained. His feelings are rather mixed, honestly.

“Yes… That is true.” He hesitates just a bit, that title being brought to light has made him feel rather shy, but Ninurta is telling the truth, “I’m honoured then… But please, you are ill, so I cannot allow you to fret just now.”

He would truly feel awful if his immune system becomes weak yet again and he falls ill during this trip. That risk is still possible here, it’s either he feels fine, or weak. He could collapse at any moment, honestly. That thought is truly frightening. He wouldn’t want Ninurta to stress over an illness, so hopefully he stays strong for the most part.

Kija does take Ninurta’s hand, and stands up. A small sigh leaves his lips, relieved from relaxing for so long.

“I almost forgot, you aren’t aware of…” That’s right, Ninurta isn’t from his world, where there are only four dragons- and he is one of them, “I am one of the four dragons that serve the king… For years we all have waited for our king to return to us so we can serve them yet again. This hand… It carries the thousands of years, and all my ancestors who wished to serve the king but could not.”

He pauses, remembering that the previous Hakuryuu was his dad, so there he lowers his voice and murmurs (mostly to himself), “I also carry the passion of what he carved on my back.” He looks a bit lonely, but he smiles. His father, truly someone respectable, and cherished. Even though, Kija never was able to get to know him that much. With his eyes closed he inhales, then exhales.

“Serving the master is my greatest wish..!” He… still continues on, “It’s the reason why I have this power, and why I am born. I am here to serve, and be her dragon. I truly hope I can return to her.” He nods, “But I suppose, now… If I cannot at this moment, I will serve this family and protect it with all my might. And that means you’re included in that too.”

He would apologize for talking so much, but this is his duty. He is not ashamed of it! He dips his head, and takes hold of Ninurta’s hand within his own hand, “Shall we go retrieve our clothes and see what else we can share in?”

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Why? Why did he do that, why did his eyes do that to him, honestly. He wonders what’s possessed him but he was only doing it so the other wouldn’t look down, right? Yeah? Hopefully.. This is rare for him but it seems that after it’s done, he finds himself wondering why. Why did Kija have to loo down at that moment? Why did he have to look at him with such eyes they seem to pierce into him. That’s what it felt like, though at that time he spots nothing in the male’s eyes that would have rejected the male’s touches.

Why didn’t he tell him not to touch, or smack his hands away. He knows not to ever make these actions again! Yet.. he thinks this. Ears twitch as he hears what the male says, though his voice is just a whisper. He’s sure he’s caught it. "About mine…" But, eyes raise at the male’s chest where it seems he’s trying to stop something. He stares at the red that covers the male’s features, his pale skin that gains color because of such things like this. To see his face burn with such a color and then his locks of hair brings out the blush on his features.

"You say that.. and yet, I find myself at a loss for words. It’s such a sinking feeling that’s overwhelming me. I don’t think anyone has eyes such as yours, that seem to take my breath away. I never stared at them this much to become lost in them.. That sounds pathetic, doesn’t it? But I hope you don’t mind if I stare at them, just a little while longer sometimes. They do take my worries away." 

Maybe this is why, he liked looking into them. A time of peace for him. Is that too much? He doesn’t know if this is a sense of security, probably not. But.. Maybe he should have not said this? Especially since the other was finally calming down. Ninurta takes a small breath, finally having that out of his chest. He laughs softly to himself, hands raising out from the water as to look at them just a bit before speaking once again.

"Is my health truly a gift?" At the time, he’s believed it to be a curse, to hear such things are unknown. To give them are possibly something that is done with him, but to hear it directed at himself. He tries not to frown at all but take in the other dragon’s words. "Maybe it’s because you deserve that credit, to take your time out and do these things for me. Someone with such a kind heart shouldn’t have to and yet I have nothing to give."

One of the little kids around the hot tubs pushes a few buttons so the bubbles start up, this surprises Ninurta just a bit as he pokes out one of his fingers to pop one. Then the kids leave because they’re gentle souls who love to play around.

At the question if there’s anything that he needs? He tilts his head, "I’m a bit parched but that could be remedied later, couldn’t it? But you should tell me what it is, that you need, you’re the one who have never had these pleasures.. you should indulge in all of them?"

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He waves a hand in reply to Ninurta’s words, “No, not pathetic at all! Please do not say such things about yourself.” He attempts to look up at Ninurta again, but he still can feel the embarrassment flood over him. It isn’t as much as before, that he can at least keep their eyes locked onto each other a bit longer… His compliments are just too much! He still feels his face burning…

“I suppose it is,” He admits, “I might have to say I am a bit jealous. Outside of the Hiryuu Castle, I am not protected, and I can feel myself become weaker than usual… Ah, but it’s not a worry. I can take care of it. So far, I haven’t felt myself feel ill in any way.” Now that he told Ninurta that, he felt as if he shouldn’t have. Oops! He didn’t mean to say too much, perhaps… He’s a bit homesick?

“You have nothing to worry about! As the White Dragon, I have to stay strong for my master so I can’t let any illness get the better of me!”

Well, now he really hopes he doesn’t jinx himself, however. Becoming terribly ill like before was awful. Especially when he couldn’t do such duties he was born for… No, that’s not really something he should think about right now, because he isn’t that ill right now, right? Yes, focus on the present.

Though, his duty will always be precious and sacred to him.

Taken surprise by the sudden rise in bubbles, Kija almost jumps, tensing a bit, but realizing nothing bad has happened he relaxes once more.

“Maybe that is a hint we should leave soon,” He mentions, “This boat really has a lot to do, we can surely easily find something to help with that. How does that sound?” There, he pauses then shakes his head, “Just allow me to indulge by your side. I think that’s enough for me, right?”

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"…"

Shin-Ah opened his mouth to say something but then just as quickly closed it. Kija had never (really) steered him wrong before, so he was Sure what he did just now was fine. More or less. With a nod, Shin-Ah slowly enters the elevator, hand at the ready to draw his blade if he needs to. It doesn’t look threatening in the slightest it just FEELS off…like this is a trap waiting to ensnare all of them.

Better to be on guard, just in case.

"… …This…?"

Shin-Ah waits for the other two to board before he jumps (slightly, SLIGHTLY) when the doors close. But then nothing else happens?! Slowly looking around, he eventually spots several buttons on the nearby wall. He blinks beneath his mask then shuffles over, discreetly and begins to press them. — It lights up and Shin-Ah, in a panic, presses all of the buttons. Now they’re all lit up like lanterns and he’s not entirely sure why? He tries pressing them again and again but then the ENTIRE THING STARTS TO MOVE!!!

Shin-Ah jumps back and then actually jumps Onto Jae-Ha’s side preemptively…he’s sure Jae-Ha will leap them out of trouble in no time. Someone save these dragons.

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Jae-ha is surprised only when Shin-ah jumps towards him, as he supposes this is what this contraption is supposed to do. After all, unless they did something wrong (which wouldn’t be unexpected in the slightest), then there would be no reason for this machine to begin to move after Shin-ah pressed all the buttons.

He moves away from the younger dragon in order to get closer to the panel of buttons as they stop on the next floor to inspect it. There’s still a few more buttons that they haven’t tried yet, and he wonders what they do too. There’s a particular button where two arrows are pointing towards each other that really catches his interest. “Hm, I wonder what these do too…”

As the doors open to the next floor, the three notice another person running towards the elevator in a hurry, yelling at them to “hold the door!” for him just as Jae-ha presses that specific button thus closing the door in the poor man’s face.

"Oh—" Well, there’s that. 

Afterwards, the rest of the rides through the floors is rather mundane and they all managed to semi-get used to this weird elevator thing. But when they just finish traveling half of the areas, the lights in the room go off and they stop moving. 

Oh? 

Oh, oh, oh?! 

Are they…. STUCK? Needless to say, Jae-ha clings to the railing around the walls, waiting for his eyes to adjust to the darkness.

"K-Kija… Shin-ah…? Are you still here?"

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The man that was trying to run to the door was in such a panic- is he trying to get somewhere? He was waving some kind of trophy in his hands, if Kija’s ears didn’t deceive him, after the elevator door closed in front of the man’s face, he said something like, “You won the battle Kanye… But not the war.” Who’s Kanye?

Who knows!

Okay, well, they start their elevator adventure. It’s pretty interesting how they can rise up in this metal box, able to visit all these floors! They didn’t even need to walk? Amazing… It’s like they’re flying, sort of.

In a flash of a moment, the lights cut out, and Kija practically jumps!

“W-w-what is the meaning of this—?!” He exclaims, at Jae-ha’s words he nods (even though he probably can’t see him that well, “I’m right here! Ah… Are you guys alright?”

This is… Unexpected, “We must find a way to escape! I refuse to be trapped in this metal box…” Of course, Kija takes this opportunity to use his dragon to rip a hole through the top of the elevator. All he sees is darkness, but there’s a draft of air so… There must be an escape route somewhere!

…

“Do you see anything?” Mostly referring to Shin-ah, surely his dragon eyes can see something. Legolas Shin-ah what do your elf dragon eyes see?

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Ninurta’s ears lower because he’s relaxed, finding what he can do to pass time. Though he looks at how Kija looks down and even the male’s face turns red? His hand raises and grabs the male’s fingers that are pressed together and with his other, he wonders if this is okay? His other free hand is used to raise the other’s head so they can see eye to eye, his smile still evident. He doesn’t know why but the other’s eyes draw him in, a clear sapphire. "There’s no need to hide away from me. Or perhaps it’s best, your eyes remind me.. of the sea and even I might dr—" It seems that he’ll drown in them if he keeps looking directly into such tranquil hues to the fact that, he isn’t paying attention to what he’s saying. So he laughs softly before bringing his hands back towards himself. “..Nevermind.”

Maybe he should have left the male’s head down because he got hit!! Oh no.. The male bends to see what’s caught Kija’s attention and when the ball is in his grasp, "Ah, I see, they’re playing a game." He says as he looks to see the couple who are calling back for the ball with a group of people, it’s the best way to play it anyway. "It’s weird.. to see someone wear a scarf in an activity such as that, I wonder if she’ll be okay?" He questions as Kija throws the ball back to them and they are grateful aren’t they.

"Well, yes, it’s a sport and also a game. I’m sure they’d let you play if you asked so maybe tomorrow if they’re playing again we should ask." Surely, he’d make sure the other tried before this cruise came to an end, honestly. At the mention of him doing much better, Ninurta blinks a bit and then nods. 

"Because we aren’t near many people, you’ve chosen a good spot. I didn’t mean to stop speaking to you before, I was having a few difficulties. Besides, it’s thanks to you that I even feel capable to do these things."

This is all because of Kija, how grateful Ninurta is, really!

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Now, this comment is unexpected. Partially, his actions are also unexpected, however, Ninurta does this sometimes- yet rarely. He remembers when he was embraced during that one night where that fiend of a bug invaded the bathroom- though he could tell that Ninurta isn't use of doing such actions. Ninurta definitely had a different way going about his own actions, is it because he’s from a different place? Were their ways of interaction much different? He isn’t sure.

His head is lifted, and Ninurta speaks about his features, Kija feels his blood rushing to the surface of his face once again, completely embarrassed due to the comment. He would’ve said something in reply, but Kija is at a completely lost for words. Even so, he attempts to reply, “A…Ah… No…”

“I should be the one saying such a thing about…” He attempts to continue that sentence, but his voice becomes low, almost like a whisper, “Yours…”

He couldn’t even properly respond back, he could only focus on the pounding that’s going on in his chest right now. As if something will burst out- when Ninurta let’s go of Kija’s hands, he immediately places them over his chest, as if trying to stop it from beating so much. Why must he be so weak to such words!? He silently hopes Ninurta isn’t looking at him weird… To maybe avoid this, he lowers his eyes again, as he feels his blood boil- he shakes his head, trying to tell himself to calm down.

He slowly begins to feel his chest finally calm down, as Ninurta speaks about the ball game the others are playing.  He lifts his head up again, with a small smile, “Please, you’re giving me an awfully a lot of credit. I only wished for you to get well, and that is the best gift I could get right now. Your health.” As a dragon who serves, seeing the smile of the one he's trying to serve is the best he could possibly receive!

“If there’s anything else we could do, we should explore… Perhaps…” He also mentions, “There seems to be quite a lot on this boat, do you need anything else at this moment?”

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He was sure? Maybe.. He had to let the other do what he wanted right? He has no reason why he can stop him at all. There’s something he want to say so that the other doesn’t have to feel like he needs to stay around Ninurta— that if he wants to hang with those.. Demons, he could? And yet.. Kija speaks of how he only wants it to be them and not to see things wrong. The dragon blinks just a bit before speaking an apology, maybe that is rude of him.

"Forgive me, my time will be given to you and only you. No one else."

It’s only to be them, nothing more and nothing less which Ninurta has to understand, if he really wants it just to be them. He doesn’t know why that gets to him, though it’s always been said before. Kija really did try hard for the crowned prince, wanting to place him at ease and keep things only between them. Part of him wondered, why Kija wants to do this so much for the dragon, was it because he was a dragon? If he was something else, would he be treated the same? He doesn’t know at all and it’s nothing he wants to bring up as he makes his way into the tub as well.

Being consumed in such heat is a blessing, a relaxed sigh leaves from his lips as he falls into silence from the heat. He does sit somewhat next to Kija but there is distance between them. A yawn falls from his mouth and hand raises to cover it, it’s just really warm and inviting. His hair is brought to the side so that he’s sure that he doesn’t sit on it at all. Having so much hair must be tedious, he wonders if it’s easier to enjoy life with such short locks. Is that how Kija always done his hair?

"Well said, I haven’t been in one for quite awhile, it’s been lost on me but I believe I needed it." Though, something plagues his mind. He wants to mention it but he says nothing yet.. keeping it to himself. "It’s relaxing I believe I could doze off.. haa." Though even if it’s true, he makes sure to stay awake with the other. His eyes doesn’t bother to stare at Kij at all, since that would be rude and looks at how far away they were from others. He’s relieved just a bit which brings the male to rest his back against wall of the tub. It’s sooo warm. For an ice dragon, he’s sure he could radiate enough so that a small cover of ice layered on top of the tub. It wouldn’t change anything, it’d melt as soon as it came if he did so.

"This was a good idea.. I thank you."

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For most of his life he’s only lived in a village where he was practically worshiped, and served. He always believed that he should be the one protecting his own village, even so, he was told that he should be the one protected. That never settled well within the white dragon, really, all he wanted to do was be useful.

So, hopefully the small deeds he can do to assist Ninurta can bring even the slightest smile to his face.

Kija couldn’t really help but be overjoyed at the compliment, he looks down- pressing his fingers together, cheeks turning slightly red (compliments always make him do this-! With his skin being so pale it’s so noticeable), “Y…You’re welcome! It’s my pleasure, of course…”  

Although, something hits Kija in the back of his head— it isn’t anything hard, so the impact doesn’t hurt him whatsoever. He turns his back to see what could’ve hit him, only to notice a blown-up ball rolling on the ground near them. He tilts his head a bit, and picks it up.

A few pools away, in the main one a couple is there- waving their hands to get noticed. A black haired female, and a multi-coloured hair male (wait, is that the guy that was giving the speech?!).

“Oh, is this theirs’…?” He mutters, well, it was pretty simple to throw the ball back with his stronger dragon hand. They retrieve the ball when it lands in their own pool, giving another wave as a thanks, then Kija turns back around to face Ninurta, “I wonder what they’re doing, it looks fun. A type of sport? Game?” Maybe he should try one day! Not now though, his focus is on Ninurta’s health.

“You’re looking much better, I’ve noticed. I’m very relieved.” He also decides to mention.

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Honestly, Ninurta doesn’t understand what the rude stares from the females are about as Kija rushes towards him, as if to get away from something. Did they do something? He’s unsure of what to say but he does catch sight of Kija’s face, which is nothing but beet red? Has one of those girls stirred him up, Ninurta isn’t one to stop someone if their heart is so frustrated. How Yuan was so frustrated with Xix, we all knew that if her and the crowned prince got married it wouldn’t last that long. "Are you sure you want to go so far away, I mean, your face." He points out in a careless manner, believing that Kija should go for it, don’t miss out on what the heart wants! Be like Gone With The Wind.

"I.. CAN YOU BELIEVE THIS JAN?" One of the girls speaks up in a miffed manner, how could a cute guy just REJECT her like that? WHO the hell did Kija think he was? The young girl, who was Jan, blinked in a confused manner, “W. Well, the other guy was really cute so.. I understand his choices?” KYAAAAA! That came from the girl who wasn’t Jan. “But, JAN, he should have been interested in ME, UGH!!! WTF!! Like.. I need to dial my BFF Jill, TTYL, Jan. I can’t believe this happened?” "But don’t you think they’re kinda cute, they seem akward?" Jan says. "STFU." Jan’s friend, says back to her. "Cute as George Glass HUH? HUH?"

Anyway, Ninurta isn’t listening to all this even though he has good ears, he’s basically listening out if Kija has something to say. Besides, they were going to the hot tub farthest from everyone? Was he nervous. He could help, he was a prince.. but that would have been awkward. “If you need help, I don’t mind giving it.”

"I’m sure things like flowers work." He laughs slightly, "Anyone thinks flowers are special." It’s by this time they get to the hot tub and he makes sure that Kija goes in first since he has to watch him that nothing happens. The dragon’s ears twitch as he feels some glares, maybe one, single glare on him and it’s kinda.. weird.. but he’ll live. Since it dies off soon. It looks like? A random animal, just started chasing at her since some kids threw little crumbs on her? Shout out to the NPCs from before.

"Please do be careful." He states to the other.

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When… When will this end? The Real Q Kija is asking right now.

Why! Why is Ninurta pointing out things that shouldn’t be?! Kija looks at Ninurta is complete DISBELIEF at his words. He waves his hands at Ninurta, “Please, it’s not that! Do not misunderstand, I beg of you…”

“Allow me to only accompany you, and please accompany me for the time being as well.” He says, “Isn’t that what we said earlier? Let’s share in a quiet time where outside disturbances cannot rattle our minds, and we can relax.” There, he smiles, even though he is still extremely embarrassed on the inside. Ninurta just doesn’t understand… To join women in such activities. So impure! He just couldn’t!

Not to mention, the language those women used… Quite odd! He didn’t understand, at all. Is that how people in this world talk? He doesn’t think he could do that.

Who is George Glass? Maybe that man will hopefully console Jan over the fact she was rejected. Please, though… Kija didn’t want to spend time with such strangers.

Well, finally making it to the desired tub it seems like Kija will have to be the one to enter first. Is Ninurta still nervous? Kija decides to step ahead and do so anyway, since he’s probably basically guiding Ninurta through most of this adventure at this post; praying on the inside the ice dragon ends up feeling better. Hopefully, the two will be able to relax, and just get to know each other better. Surely, they’ve spent quite some time together, having certain wild events happen to them… But he hasn’t got to know the other dragon too well.

“It feels just like a spring!” He exclaims, “It’s always feels so great. I forgot the feeling, it's been quite awhile...” Sighing in relief, finally, he doesn’t have to stress about anything else, right?

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[princelybraid-blog]

Waiting for Kija to go ahead and change, the male raises a hand to the collar of his outfit and clears his throat. He meets some people’s gazes, where he lightly raises a hand and waves casually since it’s something he’s done in the past. Though when a few humans come by, he can tell since they have no  scent that makes them different. His gaze will fall and he’ll act as if he’s looking elsewhere to capture his attention. Eyes wander to a few birds that are doing nothing but pecking at a few crumbs that are left over by kids tossing them left to right and then running off to do it over again, he smiles slightly to himself and before he can turn around, he hears a voice behind him.

A few blinks of confusion washes over him as he tries to understand what the other said, the changing rooms? "Ah, I have yet to go in." Besides, he did as promised, he waited here for Kija until the other was finished. Seeing that he’s removed his clothing and now has a towel on as clothing. A nod of reassurance that the other can do this on his own, he glances at the male’s hand before taking the towel accordingly.

"Thank you." As polite as he can be, “I guess it’s just built to please people so they try their best to include many things.” Kija is excited about these things, isn’t he? This is nothing but the norm for Ninurta having grown up in a kingdom that had many of these things. “Showers are possibly for those who use the pools, to remove the chlorine from their skin.” Since it’s bad to have it on you for so long, if he remembers correctly. Steps are taken past Kija as the male slowly begins to unbutton his attire towards the changing rooms,

"…" This has been such a long time where he was able to relax but he is a bit tense. To relax during such a time as this, surely.. he can’t believe everything is up to par.. Troublesome. Worrisome. To be here. He bites down on his tongue with one of his fangs to remind himself that he needs to get it together. Give or take about seven minutes and he’s able to change into just the towel. Ok. Well. Maybe this was a big miss steak. He doesn’t want anyone to look at his bod. Lord.. why. Please don’t let this be a parody of Sexy and I know It. Not like he knows what that is.

He undoes the braid in his hair since he doesn’t want for it to be like this when indulged in water, claws running through it so that it’s now straight down his back. Hands tying the towel a bit more tighter around him and finally walking out in a slow pace since his eyes are concentrated on not allowing the towel to fall. Even though he’s sure he has a few eyes placed upon him, hair almost running against the floor, you know some people may be jealous.

"Kija, after using the changing room, I can’t help but always be reminded how different me and you are.. and even the times we come from. That surely is a common place back home. Anyway, did you find a hot tub size to your liking or if there were people that wanted you to join them. That normally happens so I don’t mind if you’d wish to separate. Your choice in the end."

[whitedragondeity]

Chlorine? Is that something dangerous? Kija only blinks in reply, then after a few moments, nods at Ninurta, as if he understands. Well, he presumes they are going to do the same after? That makes sense! Kija didn’t want to bother the sick male too much with all of his questions.

Either way, he informs Ninurta that he shall wait like he did for Kija in the same manner. So here the white dragon is, minding his own business- he constantly takes a look around to scout out where everything is. The place is rather quiet, not too populated for the most part- except for a few people here and there. Actually, some ladies coming out of another changing room notice Kija, smile at him.

Of course, to be polite, Kija only smiles back- something Jae-ha has always told them to do when trying to talk to the ladies… But… This is where it gets awkward; they ask Kija to join them! Kija tenses up a bit, staring awfully confused- and embarrassed as his face turns slightly red. He raises a hand dismissively, waving, and takes a few steps back refusing as kindly as he could. He’s always received attention from females in the village, and not to mention Granny always tried to set him up- but this! The thought of men, and women joining together in such baths?! How impure!

He couldn’t…

Well, at least they leave (disappointment evident on their faces) and Kija only sighs in relief.

When Ninurta returns, so much relief floods over Kija. Finally, he can get away from the other strangers, with the other dragon he knows (Sort of) better!

“Actually…!” With a nervous smile, he looks towards the hot tubs again, pointing to one that’s a bit farther away from where the small amounts of people were gathering and chillin’ with each other, “How about that one? Let us make haste! Is it acceptable? Let us go…” He gestures to Ninurta to follow.

[whitedragondeity]

[SHOFU VOICE] Don't catch feels on the internet

[princelybraid-blog]

"I hope that isn’t true." This is spoken under his breath, he doesn’t want to be someone who’s served anymore. He’s given all of that up, he’s always been served and yet.. he doesn’t believe he’s been served what he’s been looking for. Though he has to remember, the male has been doing this for God knows how long and yet, it just doesn’t sit with him so well. Tough he doesn’t want to bother on such things so he remains calm for once during his time on the ship, as if his worries are slightly gone because he has to do this. He’s been a prince, to try and hide such things like this isn’t hard but more problematic if he lets them show.

"Hm? I will, after you come out I’ll go in after." A nod comes from him as hands run though his locks of hair. Careful around his horns, he points towards the direction of the changing room once more, "Just go there, and I’ll wait here like I said." Crossing his arms before his chest, he slowly takes a step forward as if minding his own business. It’s natural to him, considering his upbringing, to become lost in thought and keeping himself on the move is something that doesn’t die hard.

There’s a lot to think about as to why he’s here in such a time, a sigh leaving from him and his tongue run against his fangs. His throat is a bit dry and maybe drinking something would be preferable but what would quench his thirst at a time like this? Before moving on to find something that can remedy that, he turns around to see if Kija has gone to change into a towel or anything really. Ears perk up to seeing that the male hasn’t moved on yet, curious as to what could have been the hold up, Ninurta moves back over.

"Has something caught your eye, you should make haste before someone takes all the good towels?"

[whitedragondeity]

“Hm? Did you say something?” He heard Ninurta speak under his breath, but Kija didn’t hear. He must still be rather tired from being ‘sick’, so he could really use some relaxation, probably! It’ll do the ice dragon some good, definitely.

“Ah, sorry. I was thinking about something,” after saying what he had before, he did feel homesickness settle within him and now it’s on the mind. Though, he couldn’t help but not focus on it, honestly! He had a duty, but at the same time it’s nearly impossible to return… Oh, why did fate turn upon him in such a fashion? He shakes his head, right now he should try to focus on getting Ninurta to chill, “Please stay put then! I will retrieve a towel for you!”

And with that, he does scamper off, not allowing Ninurta to refuse Kija’s help in any way (unless he follows him, of course). The changing rooms are quite a sight to Kija, it’s filled with lockers, which he didn’t realize that they were basically like cupboards until he opened one. Well, finding the towels was no problem, so he made sure to get two. Returning to one of the sets of lockers, he presumes that this is where clothes are held, makes good enough sense!

So off goes Kija’s fancy outfit plus the bandages around his arm, and like Ninurta said the towel goes around his waist. It actually feels kind of weird taking off his bandages around his hand so casually in such a public place. Usually, it’s something that needs to be hidden because it attracts attention, but around here it’s not like he’s hunted by the enemy.

Scurrying back outside with a towel in hand he goes to return to Ninurta, “Ninurta, have you seen the changing room! It’s very nice, and clean! I think I even saw showers? There was so much, it is quite a sight. This boat surely has a lot, I wonder how they fit so many amazing wonders on this.”

Realizing he’s talking too much he hands him the towel, “I almost forgot, please, here you go.”

[greendragondeity-blog]

we all have our ups and downs

Jae-ha sensed that both Kija and Shin-ah were around this ship somewhere and part of him truly did want to avoid them (but only a small part of him!), but instead, he went around looking for them both and as luck would have it, they were both in the same spot. Trying to get on an escalator. Long story short, it didn’t really work out for any of them and the trio managed to stumble upon yet another discovery!

It’s very metallic on the outside but cozy on the inside—and what’s that? Cheap music playing within this moving room?! Incredible! This must be what they call an “elevator”, it’s truly the dragons’ first time seeing one, and it’s apparent that all of them are unsure about it. The first one to break the silence is, of course, Jae-ha with a nervous laugh.

"Ahaha… So, who wants to go first?"

[whitedragondeity]

Rubbing his chin as he looks at the elevator, Kija isn’t surewhat to think about this new discovery. The dragons just watched some people get off of this small metallic room like it was nothing- who does that?! Is that even normal?! It certainly isn’t— at least to Kija (and the other dragons).

All three of them just… Stared at this machine, silence fills the hallway (minus the elevator music that emits from the machine). When Jae-ha finally speaks up, Kija looks towards the green dragon, a tad bit unsure. He turns his gaze towards Shin-ah, who is just as quiet as the rest (although, he was always silent).

“Ah… Well…”

Looks left. Right. Left again… No one is really volunteering… So Kija decides toabout to speak up when… The elevator door is beginning to close! With a surprised gasp, Kija rushes up to the door and forcibly pushes one of the sides open with his dragon hand (probably crushing some of the metal door as he does so, oops).

He pauses, and looks down at his damage…

Then back to the other dragons, “I think that’s our cue to enter… Perhaps?” Please, hurry… People that are passing by are beginning to stare.