Large feet would pound their way onto the ground as this hulking giant ran his way down the road. For most it would appear he was going for a hurried jog, for himself this was top speed. Sorry. Sorry. Excuse me. Coming through. Good day to you too Ms. Evergreen! Navigating through the crowds was always difficult for a man of his stature, but today it felt as if everyone had chosen to get in his path Is there an event on or something!? Mr. Aidou had made it clear that finding Mr. Sanguis was more important than his own safety, something Angelo still felt uncomfortable with. Ms. Hallþóra Svéd is with him. She'll keep him safe. Everything is fine. No matter how much he tried to convince himself it only left him more anxious. What if something happens while I'm away?
Bashing into one of the signs while going round a corner a large bang could be heard. That stings. The pain wasn't anything big, he could tough it out, but the inch or two he gained wouldn't help him any. Down the road from where he needed to go was a group of three individuals, although nothing about them stood out to Angelo, they were in his way. Excuse me, can't stop! Either they would move out his way or quickly find themselves bowled over. I'm so sorry!
Making his way into the hospital he would run up to a receptionist. Good day , wou- Wow you're big.. I'm sorry, um. How can I help you today Sir. The lady at the reception had been busy with something on her monitor so only noticed Angelo when she looked up, then continued to look higher. Ha, ha! I get that a lot, not to worry. He stroked the back of his head with a bright smile spread across his face. Oh yes. Can you get Mr. Sanguis to see me. Let him know it's urgent council business! The lady was somewhat confused but sent the message along anyway. You can sit down while you wait sir. A hearty chuckle would bellow through the halls. Nonsense! There are many here more in need of seats than I. Plus, I doubt my big a** could fit!
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Wind Hime Princess
Ghost254
Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2020 7:26 pm
❝Be Prepared, or expect Death's hand to grab you ❞
. Torn clothes. He looked like s**t but that didn't matter. He would look around as he walked through the streets. Weird looks were given thanks to his blood-stained clothes and the appearance that he had been in a scuffle. However, that was life. While not officially licensed, he still got the job done. Much better than some of these fable huntsmen he heard about. Then again, that was his original training but that was back in Vacuo. Unfortunately, that was just a dream for him. Or was it. When was Vacuo going to be rescued? Return to its former glory? Should he be putting his energy into that instead of just being an errand boy of Vale? While Vale was his new home and keeping it safe was important...maybe he should think bigger. Thinking on it, he would continue down the street looking for a place for food while mulling over this idea. The others around weren't important to him. This had his full attention!
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Fang couldn't wait to explore the city of Vale, he seemed to rush from one stand to another. Analyzing the goods for sale like it was fine wine or cheese, but in truth he didn't know what half the things were. Other than the food and simple tools at least. "I'll take three!" He said rather enthusiastically to the lady at the corndog stand. He'd hold one out to Fia to take, but chomp down on his immediately.
"After we gather our supplies and take it back to to the base, we need to head out to the fight ring-" He started to say as he ran into someone. He had a nasty habit of not paying attention to where he was walking due to not being used to cities and their high populations. Fang started to apologize when he saw it was a woman, but then noticed familiar horns. "FREA?!!?" He shouted, before pulling her into the biggest bear hug she had ever received. Completely ignoring her greeting. He was just so happy to finally have his friend back, the one who knew how to cook too! "I am so happy to see you! You came back a bit earlier than expected! Did you complete your mission? Tell me everything! Here, have a corndog while you're at it!" He shoved the extra corndog he had bought for himself into her hand happily. He was so surprised to see Frea but his joy could not be mistaken for anything but genuine.
No, there will be no time for any bonanzas of any kind. Her face turned three shades redder as Robin did her best to keep her emotions in check. Or nuzzling! Another two shades right there. When he lowered his glasses, Robin realised the potential mistake she had made, fortunately he was a good man at his heart. Thank god. I don't want to know what could've happened there... Bones would never let me forget it I'm sure. Just as Agatane seemed to understand that the two should head off, he decided to do something she could never expect, reveal his identity. Robin was in shock by this man. One moment she worries for his safety, the next the disguise is no more than a wild idea of his, then it becomes unnecessary entirely. You have such a large heart. She had no idea how much he had just given to this shop, but it was no doubt more than they would've ever expected to receive on a day.
Finally he'd turn and suggest the two head off before things got dangerous. I'd like to see them try. for a moment she felt good about herself, like anyone could whisk her away! Then the second meaning the words could convey hit her, something that wouldn't pass Agatane's ears without being missed. NOT THAT I WANT THEM TO! Just to be clear. I can handle my.. You know what. Yes. Let's go. Let's go right now.
Walking out she would adjust herself, in hopes it would help her calm herself. You just need to take him to the Sanctuary, then you can go back to your day off... Probably not, but maybe. As they began to walk Robin would do the formalities. Mr. Von Lorenzia. You've been summoned to a flash council meeting by Mr. Aidou. While not compulsory it would be appreciated that you attend to show your support for the council. I am more than willing to escort you or wait until you can get self-appointed guards to accompany us. Of course, she had no intentions of waiting, hoping he would just come along so she wouldn't have to embarrass herself any longer.
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After about twenty minutes, a figure would come from the back of the hospital and into the reception area. While not particularly tall and well past his prime, the man seemed to have a spry yet serious disposition to him. Even as he walked up to the tall and imposing figure of Redwood he seemed unfazed from the man, and was perfectly calm as he looked up to him. ' "Greetings Mr.Redwood. I assume Mr. Aidou has good reason to disturb me while I am attending to patients. And judging by the fact he sent you here, I can only assume he wants to meet?" The old man would say in a tone of voice that was both commanding yet polite. While he did not know the purpose to this meeting, or where it would take place, in his mind he was certain it was the purpose of sending his guard to him. They could just as easily have spoken over their scrolls if need be, but having the bear of a man here could only mean an escort. Though Alfred could be wrong in this case. He would patiently look up to the man to see if he would respond, and they would act from there. He could not go to meet him if he did not know the destination after all. ☽☾☽☾ Post count: 200 ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ OOC:
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Waiting around Angelo spotted a couple from his shelter, giving them a smile and a wave, he'd go on to look around a little. Always a lot of people here. Shame really, they should be with their families and loved ones, not cooped up here. One of the children nearby looked utterly bewildered by Angelo constantly looking while trying not to be seen doing so. Ha ha. It's alright little one, I only bite Grimm. He'd then kneel down, so he was the same height as this child. People say I give the best piggybacks you know. Want to see the world from the clouds? The child looked over to their nurse who nodded that it would be ok, without waiting they ran over and climbed onto his broad back. Hold on tight now... Going UP!
Off in the distance appeared to be a well-dressed man walking over to Angelo and the slew of children using him as a climbing frame. Ah. Seems I need to run along now. Which gained him a round of boos from the children. Now now. I promise I'll come back next weekend. Putting down the few children still on top of him he'd look at each carefully. So, you all need to promise me that you'll listen to the nurses and doctors and work hard on your recoveries, alright? The children took a moment to look amongst one and other before replying. Yes. Standing tall with arms on his hips he'd give a large smile. Good, now if you'll excuse me.
Turning he'd greet the man with a bow. Greetings. Yes, you've figured it in one, not surprising from a man like you though. He seemed to beam with delight that Alfred knew what was coming. Anyways. Mr. Sanguis. You've been summoned to a flash council meeting by Mr. Aidou. While not compulsory it would be appreciated that you attend to show your support for the council. I am more than willing to escort you or wait until you can get self-appointed guards to accompany us. Flexing his muscles a little he'd laugh. Not that they'd be of much help!
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The pink haired woman was already starting to feel unpleasant with the crowd growing in the city. Not that she couldn't handle it, they were great ways to escape tight situations when needed, but they didn't need that right now. Today, as much as she liked to believe people like them didn't, they were relaxing and just picking up supplies- and snacks apparently. Wasn't it just a while ago that they had breakfast? Either way, she wasn't going to complain, watching Fang happy was like a treat to her eyes, besides the other ways she found it appealing.
Watching him buy them corndogs, she kind of hoped this isolation would last forever, like how it was before those two showed up. Quickly shaking her head, she tried to brush away the thought of them so she didn't end up jinxing this precious moment. Little did she know it was too late. She noticed someone, an oddly familiar tiny woman bumping into Fang-herFang.
"Frea..." she mouthed, the stick that once held her corndog cracked between her fingers. "What." she almost audibly stated with a quick knit to her brows. But almost like the gods were on Sheepy's side, they protected her from Fia's tendencies to snap and..well cause a scene by allowing someone to pass by. A fairly large someone if she may have had the time to notice amidst her internal planning to rip the faunus limb by limb for interrupting her moment with the love of her life.
It took a couple of deep breaths to keep her from attacking the faunus, tugging her lips into a smile before she tossed away the mauled bits of her snack into the bin near by. "Welcome back Sheepy, what brings you here? I thought you were eaten by a wolf for being gone all this while." the woman stated, eyeing her before her gaze shifted to Fang. "Too bad that was just a pleasant dream." she added. "Oh yes, please. Tell us, why didn't you get eaten up?"
Fia felt more than threatened by her presence and it wouldn't pass anytime soon. She would do anything she could to make the other leave, but knowing how she didn't even budge from their previous interactions, maybe she'd have to up the scale this time.
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As he had guessed, it was a council meeting that he was being summoned to by Mr. Aidou. Entirely compulsory, but what council member would not show to an emergency meeting without a valid excuse? Matter of the nation were more important than attending to individual patients, cold as that may sound to even himself, but it was true. Anything affecting the well being of so many people took priority, even if he knew not yet what the specific issue was. As the man would mention being able to escort him, or for him to get his own guard, Alfred would simply wave his hands as he seemed to be in thought. "You will do fine. I have little need of guards at my age, but I could do with the company on the walk." He would say, before pausing as Mr. Redwood would joke about them not being much help. "True enough, I fear even with a full team of guards very few would be able to help you fit through the door with those arms." He would say, voice completely calm and speaking matter of factually. A very subtle smile would break across the mans face, hidden to most who weren't looking for one. "Come , wnowe should depart soon. I would hate to keep Mr. Aidou waiting after he interrupted my work. How has your week been? How is your wife?" Alfred would ask, becoming much friendlier in tone as he wasted no time as he began the walk to Sanctuary. Being an aged man, he was not the fastest walker but he could manage. That, and no one would convince him to seek a vehicle or help in his walk. He rather enjoyed being able to do so, to feel his body still work. ☽☾☽☾ Post count: 200 ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ OOC: EXIT to Sanctuary. We can continue conversation there if you would like?
"Care about yourself first." ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ It appeared that today was a "bumpy" day for Frea. It started with the crowd that she bumped into her teammates, and then another push from someone who went by but thankfully she did not trip. Just as she could take a relief breath from not falling, strong arms pulled her into a big bear hug that she almost short of breath. And just like the wind, a corndog was shoved into her hand that she almost dropped due to the slickness of the oil on the handle. To avoid getting some on her clothing and more on her hands, she held the stick in a awkward pose, another hand moving to search for something to clean things up. She found nothing.
"Ah...Thanks, Fang." At least the good thing was that the food was new and not chomped off a bite.
Her eyes darkened as the two mentioned the mission. It reminded her of confusing events that she still did not understand.
"The mission was...average. I suppose. Many things happened." She answered carefully, not wanting to tell the details when they were standing in public eye. No one knew who was watching.
Now that the two had brought up the subject, she remembered more of the strangeness of her previous journey. She suddenly had a feeling that a part of that mission was set up, rumors spreading and she was unlucky to got caught. Yet she survived in the end, and that was obviously disappointing the pink-headed woman.
"I cannot die when there are a lot of things waiting for me. Too bad for you, huh? Looking all so chummy together. Makes one feeling a bit lonely here." She adjusted her grip on her corndog, the food untouched. "Where are you currently going? On a date?"
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Fang was as oblivious as always to the subtleties of the trio. He didn't notice Fia's annoyance, or Frea's awkwardness one bit. In his head, they all got along just fine, which showed how little he had been socialized as a child. His good will and happiness had an infectious aura though. Most normal people would find it hard not to feel happy around him, not that this applied to his two faunus friends.
Fang didn't know what a 'date' was so it didn't seem to phase him. Romance was a subject rather unknown to him, if he had known the meaning he likely would have blushed and been taken aback by the comment, but instead he cheerfully continued on. "Today is Tuesday I believe. The 28th!" He patted her on the back as if it was okay she didn't know what the date was. "You will have to tell us all about the mission! But we got several things to do today, its the big shopping trip before we head out. Not that we are heading out immediately, I am sort of enjoying the luxury of the city. I'll admit." He did like the city, for a short time, but eventually he'd get overwhelmed and need the peace of nature. He had not yet reached that point though, maybe in another few days he would be at that point.
"There are lots of things waiting for you! Like a fight!" He whispered the last bit with an excited look on his face. "Have you ever been to an illegal fight ring?" He asked Frea. She didn't seem like the type who had, but she was full of mysteries. He wrapped an arm around Fia and Frea's necks and pulled them in close so he could whisper. "I heard they have a legendary warrior from The Tribe fighting there tonight.." How he got this information was unknown, but he had his ways.
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The woman carefully eyed the other, her cheeks now seemingly a darker shade than her hair as he sent out hot whiffs of air through her nostrils. She didn't like the proximity she shared with Fang, even if he was naive enough to consider her just a friend. Women were not one of the best creations yet she thought, let alone someone as timid and well, pretty, as the other.
"Yes, quite bad. Your meat would have been quite the delicacy." she would state, a quick smirk played on her lips when the other would assume they were on a date although Fang- naively seemed to kill the bird before it flew. "It was going great before you showed up." she'd chyme none the less. "But now that you did ruin it, might as well stick around to make it worse." she added, drawing her lips to a smirk.
Fia could be figuratively locking horns with Frea when Fang pulled them closer, although with the other being much passive than herself, she figured maybe getting to draw her into the rink would be an easier way to settle things. Her main prize was fighting Fang but then the mention of a warrior did perk her ears and made her much more intrigued than she should have been. "Well then, we should get shopping." she said, pulling herself off of his grip before she brushed her hair back in place. "Let's go, and don't fall back Sheepy." she stated with a bit of a newfound enthusiasm.
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narxfang
Wind Hime Princess
Posted: Sun Feb 09, 2020 10:14 pm
"Care about yourself first." ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ "I see. Thank you for updating me on the date." Frea had prepared herself better this time, so the food in her hand did not spill with Fang's back pat. She should take note not to hold something spill-able when standing next to Fang when he's a physical friendly mood next time. It appeared that Fang's definition of "date" was something else, as his answer did not hold relevance to her question at all. Her natural reaction to such answer was to facepalm, but she held herself back and sigh instead. She had almost forgot that Fang could be so dense or innocent at times "For the mission information, I will tell you when you get back to the inn."
Pointedly ignoring Fia's snarky chime, Frea unconsciously moved closer to Fang when he dropped to a whisper. When the subject of fighting arose, she nodded in acknowledgement, but showed no enthusiasm.
"I supposed I had a chance to watch one before, but I rather not be a participant." Judging from the excited aura of the other two, she supposed that they, which included Frea, would be joining the ring. She held no interest in joining the fight, but she supposed there would be some advantage to it. "Will there be any rewards for the winners?"
She had not been in town long enough to have information about the illegal fighting ring.
"I suppose we shall go. Do you have a list of specifics you are going to buy?" Seeing that the conversation seemed to be done, she tried to get out of Fang's grip, but found herself could not. She tapped on the arm around her neck to get his attention and told him to loosen his grip for her to walk normally.
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Fang would release the two from his arms and start walking slowly forwards. He would nod at Frea's statement. She would inform them later on her travels, and that was fine. It was likely an uneventful trip in that case anyways, which made better light conversation in the evening.
Fang did finally notice Fia being a bit snarky, that was how she was most of the time, though lately it had been different. Maybe it had something to do with Frea's presence he pondered? He shrugged it off though, he was so used to her being that way he just gave up trying to figure her out. His eyes did unconsciously look her way to see if she was watching him. He was curious what she was thinking, not that he could understand it. Also, she made him feel special, and part of him yearned for that even now. A strange feeling for him. He would walk confidently forwards, looking for the next store.
"There is always a prize! A few actually. First, Second, and Third place all gets something." He would say casually and talking with his arms moving. "If you do not wish to fight, you could be our medic, y'know, the guy who helps grease us up and take care of small wounds if we get any." There was a rule that he didn't mention that was particularly important in the fight, but he decided to leave that for later.
"There is the next store." Fang pointed to an outdoor's gear store. "They have some dry food that last a long time, and a place to get our equipment fixed up." He would walk in and grab a cart, after that it was time to find a few items "Ooo, that looks tasty... And that. And that..." He would gawk at all the adventuring food and beef jerky and grab an excessive amount of food and toss it into the cart along with a few tools to repair his armor.
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Walking ahead, the woman was trying her best to stop thinking of ways to get rid of the other now that it was established that Fang was rather content with her presence and the fact that she was aware of her place- maybe it wouldn't be so bad having her around. As much as she hated seeing any other woman around Fang, she was trying to understand that nothing between them was official and he could at least show potential interest in other women-or men, if not her- something that surely upset her.
The woman cast a glance back at him, almost not expecting him to glance back at her which made her cheeks turn red and skin warm. Why was he looking at her?! Was he upset with this drastic change in her behavior? Was he mad at her with her attitude towards Frea? She shook her head lightly to mask her feelings and marched on ahead.
"Money most of the time, unless they have some rarities going around." Fia chimed in, glancing back at Frea then at Fang, before looking back at her, "Do you honestly think she will waste her precious herbs on you Fang?" she scoffed, parting her lips to add further to her comment but bit her tongue before she spat more venom. She wasn't even sure why she did that though, but she was going to just let things be for now.
Following the two into the store, she wandered away only for a moment with a basket to gather some things she was particularly looking for. By the time she returned she spotted the cart with a lot of items in there and raised her brow before looking back at Fang. "Fang darling, you might not want to pick up too much of everything." she said, reaching into the cart to pick up some of the things he was buying before looking over at Frea, almost like she expected some assistance to manage this child. "Did you even try this before? Because, if you don't like it, neither Frea nor I will be finishing it for you." she said as she pointed out some of the newer food items he was gathering.
An agreement was made. They would go out on a date. Would Hades know really whath e was setting himself up for? Possibly. What to wear was the question of the day. He mulled over it all, as he laid on a rooftop. She said it was a joke but he knew that wasn't the case. It all went back to trust and back to the thing which seemed superficial on the surface. He should be patient and should be considerate. He was and he had been but it was such a different vibe now knowing what they officially were and knowing that there was no time table. Maybe in few months at the most? Maybe she never will. Could he honestly go without?! Could he contain himself? He didn't know. He understood there was more to a relationship than...that.
When it came to the whole dating thing, while it was his idea Hades didn't know exactly what he wanted to wear. What was wrong with his regular look? It probably wasn't that fascinating. Not enough for a date. He needed something different. Something exotic? What was his style beyond hoodies and shirtless jackets? He decided on something different. Something that would be more mature for the evening.
He would be waiting outside of one of the more fancier restaurants. It was a place that seemed to specialize in Italian cuisine but he made sure that there were other things as well. There were many carrot type flavors there as well. He was sitting on the railing which made him look like an outsider in a way. He was wearing a red suit jacket with Black and red jeans with Black Tennis shoes that looked like they were some Sketchers. Either way, it was a mixture of formal with hint of edge that Hades needed. Now, was for him to wait
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