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Melethia's day went ok until some guy's face went into her chest. Her face went red with embarrassment and rage. She was not happy. She took out her Elfire tome and casted it. It went flying at the man who decided it was ok to do what he did. She didn't care if it was an accident or not. People should watch where they are going. After she saw the barrels be set on fire she put her tome away and walked off.

Canas got up, grumbling under his breath and panting. He did not see the lone barrel rolling his way, which sent him sprawling again. He faced up and foundhimself looking up at the Sage which seemed to glare down at him. He looked for barreles this time before getting back on his feet. He was a bit woozy and a bit warm and his robe and hair weren't exactly fresh looking. He figured he had to apologize to the woman as it was his fault He thought about giving her the reason that he was running in the first place, but decided that a story about a rapist Tiger wasn't likely to be believed.

"Sorry Ma'am. I was in a urgent hurry and I didn't see you there. Under the current circumstances I do not know what to say, but...perhaps I could repay you for my rude behavior," Canas said, tapping his pointer fingers together shyly as he made sure he didn't look the woman in the eyes.

"NO, NO, NO. NOT GOING TO ******** HAPPEN." The morph wasn't exactly thinking straight at the moment, though for reasons other than the one Ephraim was experiencing at the moment. His boyfriend was on top of this other man, feeling all over him and what the hell this wasn't going to happen on his watch no sir, nope, not happening. Ephraim was in the way now, though Kishuna had half a mind to knife him along with Roy now because he wasn't resisting at all. But instead he grabbed the prince by the back of his collar, tugging him up to pull him off of Roy. "OFF. NOW. THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!" His voice was EXTREMELY loud, and could probably be heard halfway across the city.

But of course, no success. Ephraim was holding onto the flamehead way too tightly, and when Kishuna brought him up, the other prince came with him. So instead the morph took to yelling rather loud streams of obscenities at the both of them, a few they probably hadn't heard before. Then, after he tired of that, he decided to simply take the easier way out; he reached back and slammed his fist into the back of Roy's head in a (not very well thought-out) attempt to knock him out. But, not exactly being the strongest person, that wasn't really going to work...

Truthfully, Nils was paying very little attention to what Rei was saying. It was coming to him as "blah blah blah I'm embarrassed you should do it again blah blah blah". And although it was a good message, he would have preferred a kiss in return or no words at all. And that glare and shove! What was that about? Man, Rei really had issues on how to show his feelings.

He sighed under his breath, raising a hand to cup Rei's cheek. At least his hands were free to use, although that meant that he had to take a different approach. "Shh. . . ." His fingertips trailed down his face and the front of his neck, curling around the fabric of his cloak. Nils' other hand rose a moment later, resting on the back of Rei's neck. The band of the engagement ring pressed against the druid's flesh as Nils tugged him down for another kiss; it was clear that he wasn't in the mood to answer Rei's demanding questions or let him escape, judging from his attempts to silence and pin him down with force.

Aruna slithered from shop to shop browsing the keepers’ wares. So far nothing had caught her eye. Don’t get her wrong. They had quality workmanship but none of it screamed “MUST HAVE!” She let out a soft sigh of disappointment. Certainly there was something in this town that would make a worthy gift for her lover. Perhaps some guitar strings? No, his guitar broke into pieces thanks to the evil Rhysman. Maybe a new guitar? And risk it being destroyed too? No thank you. The orange-red nagini wanted her gift to last.

Passing a jewelry store, she decided to take a peak. Gold and silver chains hung above the glass counters which housed various pendants, rings, and other accessories. Aruna glanced down at the shiny trinkets. They were all quite beautiful and some of them matched her clothes perfectly, but she wasn’t here to shop for herself. Her mission was to find Ganon a keepsake. She gazed down through the counter. Seconds later she shook her head. “Don’t get distracted, Na,” she thought trying to motivate herself.

The jeweler caught her staring and started walking over to the snake woman. “Picking out your engagement ring for your boyfriend,” he winked jokingly. Aruna waved her hand dismissively. “No. I’m not the type to get married,” she replied referring to her race slightly more than her actual self. Nagas had flings to put it bluntly. It was extremely rare for one to settle down with their mate. The red-headed hostess never pictured herself as a bride. Of course she never imagined falling in love with an hgi-val dreamweaver either.

After receiving a recommendation from the jeweler, the nagini ended up buying a Talisman with a nice discount of course. “I suppose something is better than nothing.” As she traveled out of the store Aruna heard someone yell “NO!” It reminded her creator of that Rugrats movie where Chuckie says his first word, which happens to be a loud “NO,” at his dad’s wedding. Her creator would link a video for those who don’t know what she’s talking about but apparently Youtube hates her and/or “Rugrats in Paris” the movie. If you don’t know, you can forget she ever broke the fourth wall.

Aruna slithered to the source of the echoing shout. Upon reaching her destination, she spotted a distraught red-headed teen standing there. He looked familiar as though she had seen him often. Most likely at the hostess club. Ah now she remember. That was Ninian’s son. What was he so upset about that he had to make so much noise? Slowly the female naga turned her head to what caught Roy’s attention. Suddenly there was a breaking sound that only she could hear. Her heart shattered into a million pieces as her eyes laid upon Ganon holding Ninian’s hand so lovingly.

All Aruna could do was remain motionless and speechless.

.... What? Roy.... apparently hadn't been doing anything? Then what the hell was Ephraim acting like this for, was someone playing a prank? Were they under attack? A momentary release of his seal showed that there couldn't be any magic, or it would have been cancelled... ******** it must be some chemical or something then, right? That had to be it, there really wasn't any other explanation.

So the morph stared at the prince he was holding, not seeing the glimmer of recognition. That was.... kind of saddening, really. Ephraim didn't remember him at all? Kishuna closed his eyes for a moment; no, he wasn't going to cry. That would be stupid. This.... this couldn't be permanent right? Nothing was that strong. He'd get his prince back.... hopefully?

But right now he'd have to keep him away from that other boy.... and goddamnit he was making the pouty face and if he had actually remembered he'd know that Kishuna couldn't resist the pouty face damnit and aughhhh why NOW? Well, whatever. If Ephraim was thinking right, he wouldn't complain, so Kishuna could just pretend any complaints were just Ephraim playing around. So, he pulled the prince around towards him and kissed him deeply; well, why not act like everyone else was? They wouldn't see anything weird with him kissing someone unwilling, since it was happening all over the city.

And then, while the prince was distracted, the morph pushed him to the ground at the side of the road, sitting on the younger man's hips to hols him down. A light smirk crossed his face, and he ran a finger down the prince's chest. "So... you want to get away and chase that one, do you? Well, you can't. I can't let you do that, you see... because you're mine, and only mine."

Let go let go! Auugh! No matter how much he struggled he just couldn't get away from the morph's grip. He had a good grasp on his collar shirt and no way was he ruining his tunic. But..what was this guy saying?? Why did it all sound familiar? Agh! Ephraim obviously can't put a finger on it but the feeling was known all too well.

He didn't know what this person's next movement was, but it was soon answered when the prince was forced to turn around and a pair of lips came to meet his own. A soft muffle noise was heard, startled by this sudden action. However, despite his current mind screaming 'No!' and 'Get off me!', his body said otherwise. Ephraim didn't resist as the morph continued to kiss him where he stood.

The next thing Ephraim knew, he was on the ground with the man hovering over him. Pinned to the ground, there wans't anything Ephraim could do anymore then try to kick or push him off. But with the current position...neither of that was possible. A slight chill ran up his spin when that finger trailed down his chest. There it was again, that familiar feeling. Gah! Why couldn't he figure it out already!?

"So... you want to get away and chase that one, do you?"

The man asked. Ephraim let out a slight nod, it wasn't a firm once since I guess if you were in his situation, you'd be a little baffled at just about everything that was apparantly going right or wrong.

"Well, you can't. I can't let you do that, you see... because you're mine, and only mine."

His..? What did he mean? What did all of this mean? Oh geez just..get off! Right now Roy seemed to be his main focus anyways, if not him then absolute confusion. Just what the hell was going on!? Why won't this one leave him alone? What was he? WHO was he? Ephraim wriggled a little, somehow still trying to get out just to find that red-headed teen. "G-Get off me.." was all he had managed to whisper despite everything that had just happened.