Welcome to Gaia! ::

Hmm? *Kaiori follows his eyes to her guards and sighs slightly. Treading back to the overly large entrance doors she motions for him to follow.* Don't worry about them, they just haven't had a good fight in a few days. If you don't mind following me, I'll assign you a room.*Without so much as another word she walks into the hall. Seemingly floating, she glides swiftly down the halls taking a few sharp turns. Her white dress flows behind her in her fast pace. She wasn't really trying to lose him, only testing if he could keep his anger in line.*

((sorry Akki I have to bolt sweatdrop my ride came early bbl))

*Zero is rather taken aback due to Kai's silence, sensing this is an emotional issue he decides to drop it*

"As you wish, Miss. Kaiori." Aion said with a smile and waves at her as she leaves. He waits until she out of sight before entering the room he's been given. The impression Aion received of the room was that it felt more like a hotel, but he knew better than that. He chuckled to himself, "She has already judged me. What a discriminating woman."

Aion walked over to the bed and placed down his black leather fanny pack. It was rather generic with five pockets. The big middle pocket with one smaller one on either side, one behind, and another in front. Each pocket served to hold different items. The middle held a huge number of gernades, automatic mines, remote mines, bombs, sensor mines, and material to set or create even more explosives. The right side pocket held his melee weapons and assorted construction tools. The left held his firearms and ammo. The far front pocket held medical equiptment, medicine, chemicals, and science equiptment. The back pocket held his entire wardrobe and accessories. Each pocket connected to Aion's personal limbo he discovered after he gained a certain ability from his eyes. Of course its not like all these materials gathered on their own, Aion spent years gathering them all.

Aion placed all of his weapons away in his fanny pack and looked over himself in a mirror. It was possible best for Aion to look a bit more presentable. So from his fanny pack he took up a pair of dress pants, white dress shirt, black shoes, and black vest. He looked at himself in the mirror, wishing he could put a red flower on his chest since that would accent his eyes. Thinking about it, his eyes were possibly scary and decided to put on sunglasses. Taking his fanny pack and strapping it across his chest behind him, he stepped out and looked for a guard.

"Excuse me, sir," Aion said with a smile to the nearest guard, "Be honest, how do I look?"

((Same metal suit everyday? So they get no day off? Kaiori's a slave driver! xd ))

"Why, thank you." Aion said with a bright smile to the guard, "You seem to be an intelligent fellow, my first attire certainly made a rather bad impression on Miss. Kaiori, what are the chances of her persuasion being swade by my second attire?"

Maybe intelligent wasn't the right word for this man. Aion thought to himself and nodded to the guard. "Ahhh... I see. Thank you for your opinion, good sir," He said kindly, "Oh and if I may be bold, can you direct me to the throne room?"

"Thanks again," Aion said with a wave and started his way in the direction. He really hoped he can get closer to her. He needed to if he was to find out where he was and if he could get back. He still had plans that need to be set in motion or else his exsistance was invalid. Aion stared at the gold doors and mused, "These are pretty big doors."

With a knock, he entered the throne room hoping that his devilishly hansome appearance gave Kaiori a different opinion.

"Another eventful day for you, I see," Aion said sarcastically to Kaiori as he approached the throne. He stopped a few feet away and bowed politely at her. He smiled at her and said jokingly, "I do hope you are not too busy to answer a few of my questions, Miss Kaiori."