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"An adventure!" He exclaimed, jumping up next to her and putting an arm around her shoulders casually as if she was a well known companion, dust seemed to puff off from his beat up leather jacket. "For shineys!" he added his other arms stretched out and swept across the sky as if he was doing one of those 'picture it now' scenes, a crooked smile still lining his face.

"Alright!" Turriens exclaimed, for usually, when adventures involved the jovial swashbuckler, trouble was always sure to follow. He stepped away and stun around in a circle as he spoke, "We go..." he paused for a moment, or actually let his words trail after him as he finished his rotation, "This way." he said, pointing down the street before he began walking the path.

"HAHA!" his loud voice rang with some kind of madness in his laughter as he strode down the path.

He spun around, quick on his feet as he walked backwards, "Turriens Vlacanos, swashbuckler extrordinaire!" he proclaimed, always one to add the title to the end of his name as he made a sweeping bow, removing his large hat from his head. "And yours madame?" he asked in return as he stood up once again, replaced the hat on the top of his head, and continueing to walk backwards through the streets.

"Wonderful!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms up in the air as if he was stupid and all the large actions with limbs flailing about was for show... only he was stupid and he did have his limbs flailing about a lot usually with his speach.

Spinning about, he began to walk of in whatever direction crossed his mind at a whim, weaving through the streets in a chaotic fashion while leading the woman and the cat somewhat in the directions of the docks.

The kitten's eyes remained fixated on Mere's deep blue orbs as she took in a few deep breaths of his scent, surprised to find that her mind became clouded over with a soft and comforting fog like feeling. She shook her head wildly to rid herself of this sensation and sat back in John's arms with a small yawn, rubbing a paw over her left eye to itch it before freezing.

At the sound of her name she became tense and rigid, ears pricked and tail stiff as she scanned the crowd, her eyes falling on Enki. Not that hard to miss really. She gave a quiet and subdued mewl, backing up in John's arms, almost kicking at his chest with her back feet.

It was obvious the kitten knew she'd either be in trouble for leaving, especially with what had happened at the Stadium or she'd be made to go back home. Neither of which she really fancied at the moment.

And so she sat back in John's arms, watching as her father approached, blinking from Mere to John and then to Enki as her ears flickered at their conversation.

Now, don't get Juuni wrong. She loved her Papa, for all the times she didn't get to see him, she still loved him. And it wasn't that she wouldn't go home, it was that she couldn't right now. She had commited actions that now demanded certain consequences of her. She mewled at the kiss and swatted at his scratching finger gently, not that she didn't appreciate it of course, more that she wanted to see the situation through no matter what.

John looked over to Enki, watching the shock show itself slowly on his face.

He'd seen the look before many a time. From friends, family, and strangers alike.

All he could was look at the man, his face twisted in sympathy, his eyes conveying the sadness as he bundled Juuni closer to his chest. A part of him wanted to give her to him before they went...another part wanted to hand Juuni over to Mere and give Enki a piece of his mind as well as a right slapping about.

But all he did was watch the man...and shake his head, hefting the kitten in his arms once more. No. Not yet. But I'll take care of her. You know i will.

DEAL with?! Henry had to admit that he was good in these kinds of situations. The problem was that Enki Leviathan might recognize what Henry actually was, and that could get complicated. Then again by the time the deal had been struck Enki would have already left his other form and become human. In fact, this man was a little older then Sunstrike when it came to human terms...

"There was an altercation earlier today with these two, the three of us are going to remedy the situation by finding an artifact. She has the choice to go or not to go. It would seem she wants to go. That is the long and short of it, Mr. Leviathan."

The patterns shifted and he moved away from the other two a little. He looked just like an ordinary man with the symbol for Shield suddenly on one of his lapels, his eyes covered by glasses.

"If there were any other way out I assure you the angle would have been taken, but as it is, this is the most...adept way of handling things. Surely you can understand the ramifications of the kind of peace that this would bring?"