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 Posted: Mon Oct 28, 2013 2:39 pm
Chaonis watched her quietly as she sat down near him, sighing. He was in pain, but he was more than capable of ignoring it as he focused on this. She was more important to him than some stupid broken bone: he'd hurt himself before, he knew that healed. This, though, needed actual work and effort and he was going to focus on it.
"I'm not going anywhere. I don't know what we're doing, and I don't think she does, either. But I'm not going to leave the White Moon." He looked very serious about that, and it was his resolve: he had made a promise to himself to never leave his team, and he still hated chaos enough to not change that.
Even if Navi was deeply rooted in her Dark senshi group, and felt as strongly for them as he did for the White Moon.
"Man, this is getting serious, isn't it? Maybe we should go get ice cream or something." He still felt like he needed to make it all up to her, but he'd work on that slowly, over time, and hopefully do a better job of it than flopping down on his face in front of her.
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Posted: Mon Oct 28, 2013 3:08 pm
Grus nodded in understanding. So it was like Romeo and Juliet. She felt sorry for him. He was stuck in a difficult position. She felt another pang of guilt. Her reaction hadn't helped.
At the mention of ice cream, a small smile appeared on her face.
"Only if we can get it at the store and take it somewhere you can rest. Your leg must be killing you." All this talk, and he was sitting there with a broken leg. "Not to mention now that your dad knows who and what you are. He can come looking for you when he realizes you are gone." No doubt his dad wouldn't be happy to see him out and about.
Grus got to her feet, and offered him a hand. "Need some help?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 28, 2013 11:28 pm
Chaonis could not help but grin at her when she said they needed to go somewhere where he could rest. He nodded his head in agreement, though, even if he was the worst kind of patient. He was not very good at this, at being the injured guy. In fact, he was facing a lot of s**t he was not at today. But at least this was easier on the emotions, comparatively.
"I guess Dad will want to keep an eye on me now, but you didn't feel his new aura. We'd be able to feel him coming from miles away, for sure. But I guess if we power down things like that don't matter."
After all, if their auras couldn't be tracked, then Camelot/Tony was just like any other dad out there. He would just have to sit and worry that his son, with his broken leg, was not where he was supposed to be. Chaonis did owe a lot to his dad, but he was not ready to face what had nearly happened that day, when Camelot stepped in to save him and nearly died in the process.
He sighed and powered down, looking at Grus pointedly as he took her hand and struggled to get up. His leg was in a cast now, as it had vanished when he powered up but it was legitimately there now.
"Alright, we'll go have some ice cream and sit down somewhere. Easy enough."
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