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@wrath-reincarnate
the feminine urge to get on my knees for a pretty girl and let her do whatever she wants to me
Knock knock.
"Ruins time." She declared loudly, continuing to knock several more times on the front of Razmi's hut. After their initial reunion, Ajna had relaxed, and fallen more into her old 'self' as it were. Brash, annoying, energetic.
She felt much more comfortable now that she was back together with her favorite pyromaniac.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm coming I'm coming."
It was a little odd having a visitor basically every day now. It was weird. But... nice. It was pretty nice. Not that she was going to mention it, that'd be ridiculous.
She opens her door, her usual glower is still on her face, though a twitch at the side of her mouth indicated the possibility of a smile.
"Ruins time."
Ajna's expression brightened upon seeing Razmi, reaching out a hand for her to take as they began their walk through the jungle.
She had been staying in Ashwat Village since her return, and it felt all so familiar and yet nostalgic at the same time. All the returning survivors, with Razmi's help protecting them, had ensured the rebuilding had gone smoothly.
It was as if nothing had changed at all, especially with them welcoming Ajna back with open arms. There was hardly even any questioning of where she had been or what she was doing.
Eventually, they would come along one of the many temples that dotted the wilds, precursors of times passed. "Alright." She stepped forward, stretching and cracking her neck in preparation.
The entrance to the ruins had a significant amount of rubble blocking the way in, but what was a little bit of rocks to the incarnation of destruction?
Focusing, Ajna breathed in, her hands grasping at a sizable boulder, noticeable cracks forming along where her fingers dug in. For a brief flash, her skin darkened into a blue shade, and the visage of multiple arms could be seen extending from her body as she easily lifted the chunk of debris, before flinging it off into the distance.
"There." As she spoke, her visage returned to normal.
don't be so angries at girl just becuse she activated her evil form
I am coming over right now we need to go. For science. For research. For me showing off by lifting a huge boulder and throwing it very far.
And for the ruins. Don't forget the ruins. And whatever beasties might be deep in there.
Knock knock.
"Ruins time." She declared loudly, continuing to knock several more times on the front of Razmi's hut. After their initial reunion, Ajna had relaxed, and fallen more into her old 'self' as it were. Brash, annoying, energetic.
She felt much more comfortable now that she was back together with her favorite pyromaniac.
You're so smart Razmi, that's why I hired you. To be my friend. Nevermind this joke is going nowhere.
Very well. There are some ruins around that probably need some visitors after hundreds of years.
If you needed to pay me to be here I would probably be more openly hostile. I am extremely smart and it's about time someone acknowledged it.
Sure, I've wandered around a couple of them but haven't really done any actual delving. Might be nice to see what's in there.
I am coming over right now we need to go. For science. For research. For me showing off by lifting a huge boulder and throwing it very far.
I can work both into my busy, busy schedule. You're worth the time.
Um. I would prefer uninhabited patches of the jungle where things can't be endangered.
The entire jungle is inhabited, and the trees don't really like being set on fire.
If you're worried about killing things, you can just show off how strong you are. I haven't seen that in a while.
Leave blowing stuff up to me.
You're so smart Razmi, that's why I hired you. To be my friend. Nevermind this joke is going nowhere.
Very well. There are some ruins around that probably need some visitors after hundreds of years.
Like. I'm strong. And. Uhhhh-
I can make things blow up?
Obviously I want to see that. What are we gonna blow up?
Or do you just want to flex your muscles at me?
I can work both into my busy, busy schedule. You're worth the time.
Um. I would prefer uninhabited patches of the jungle where things can't be endangered.
Razmi if you want me to try and show you stuff I'd love to.
What sort of stuff?
Like. I'm strong. And. Uhhhh-
I can make things blow up?
Razmi if you want me to try and show you stuff I'd love to.
...Do you think it'd be a dumb idea to try and use god powers to impress women.
I need to figure out a living situation. I could just camp in the forest. Or like, see if they fixed up my home in Ashwat.
...Or live with Razmi.
"Well..." she noticeably tightened her grip on Razmi's hand, a sign of anxiety. "It's been so long. Hell, after what happened, what if some of them blame me?"
"I'm the reason a lot of innocent people lost their lives." Somber was her tone.
Razmi squeezes her hand back- clearly an attempt to reassure her, but also almost an... angry gesture. Her teeth were clenched, and she gestures towards the village with her lantern, the metal rattling.
"If any of them still blame you after you gave up your life to save the whole world, I'll deal with them myself." Sure, she was pissed that Ajna had given up her life at all, had left her behind in doing what she had to do, but no one else had that right. Sure, Ajna made mistakes, and with the power that she had, mistakes could be deadly. But she had done her time, she had done everything she could to make up for it, and Razmi wouldn't stand for anyone holding that over her.
"You might be a monster, but you're also, you know. A hero." She says the word almost with venom.
There was a pause, before Ajna bumped closer against Razmi, smiling even wider at her. "Thanks for getting mad on my behalf."
"Now, c'mon. I'm going to need help explaining things." She tugged at her friend's hand, beginning to walk along the trail leading back to her village.
The entire time she had been traveling, it was with some emptiness, knowing it was a longing for people she had dearly missed. Now that she was back in familiar territory with Razmi near, that emptiness had been replaced with a comforting warmth.
She was glad to be back.
While she had only been faintly aware of Razmi's embarrassments earlier, this one seemed far more apparent, even causing Ajna herself to blush a little in response. She lowered her arm swiftly, beginning to walk briskly to try and break free from the previous bit of conversation they had.
"You know, I'm sure they'll see you in a fairer light, if they know what you've been doing. Besides, like you said, you're all famous now! Heroes who saved the world!"
"I, uh, hope nobody actually recognizes me. The purple hair's kind of helped in that regard."
Razmi keeps pace without much trouble, even though she let out a groan as they sped up. She was quite determined to keep holding Ajna's hand, though she'd never admit it.
"Yeah, but I don't want people to recognize me. For any reason." There was a reason she bemoaned saving the world so often- and it wasn't because she disliked the world, it was just because it made people feel safe to walk up and bother her. "So you want all of the attention to come to me? I see how it is. Throw me under the bus, I get it." She's being jokingly petulant, but also doesn't particularly relish the idea of drawing attention.
"Don't you know and like these people? Why don't you want them to recognize you?"
"Well..." she noticeably tightened her grip on Razmi's hand, a sign of anxiety. "It's been so long. Hell, after what happened, what if some of them blame me?"
"I'm the reason a lot of innocent people lost their lives." Somber was her tone.
god ur so fucking weird *makes out with u*
She felt comfort in Razmi's hand, her other palm finding it petting at the fiery feline that accompanied them. "I could just carry you, if you want." Offered without any hint as understanding what she was implying.
As if to emphasize, she flexed toned, practiced muscles that knew how to swing an axe. "I'm still plenty strong."
Razmi covers her face with one hand, attempting to communicate exasperation, but more obviously showing off how red she was. Still, she peeked through her fingers to watch Ajna flex. God, she was so fucked. How was she supposed to bring up anything casually if Ajna looked like that?
"Yeah, pass." More quietly, almost to herself, "Not right now, at least."
"Better to just walk there. God knows showing my face in that village will be a test of my patience enough." She's almost tempted to voice her desire to set things alight when she's testy, but also considers that maybe it would be in poor taste.
While she had only been faintly aware of Razmi's embarrassments earlier, this one seemed far more apparent, even causing Ajna herself to blush a little in response. She lowered her arm swiftly, beginning to walk briskly to try and break free from the previous bit of conversation they had.
"You know, I'm sure they'll see you in a fairer light, if they know what you've been doing. Besides, like you said, you're all famous now! Heroes who saved the world!"
"I, uh, hope nobody actually recognizes me. The purple hair's kind of helped in that regard."