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Nekura took a look at the flunkies and nodded his head, "I require someplace that is accessible however still...secure, out of the way...I will also require a sturdy table, and any sort of sheet or strips of cloth you can come across. As well as water, a basin bowl and any jars or containers you can find. If you make haste with this..." He fell silent before he pulled a small travel cake out of his coat, "You can have this."

After he was done explaining to the men what he required he let them lead him to a place in the Kensington District that was off and out of the way. He sat there in the no longer abandoned flat and waited. They had gone off to attain for him the supplies he required.

He looked out the shattered window that once could have been nice, but only now gives a view of a sad, depressing landscape of sin, corruption and suffering. All he could do now would be to ease the suffering of a few people covertly.

Everything had a procedure when it came to outdoors, how Yami took the lead, how her sister was quiet and uncomforatble as usual, and how she had to do most of the talking when it came to conversations. There was nothing really special to where she had to go, so she did a half twirl and turned to her sister. "Any requests?" It was she, after all, that wished to go outside....not her.

Larry was not the noticing type, and the Doctor's ploy might have worked if it weren't for an ill-aimed round from Larry's slingshot.

Larry's eyebrows flipped up, and he covered his suddenly-open mouth with his free hand. "I am so sorry..." He said in a muffled, high-pitched voice. The slingshot automatically went behind his back, a reliable defensive manuever

He trotted over, covering the relatively short distance in a few shakes from his atrocious shoes.

"You okay? I didn't see you! ...Well, actually I kind of saw you a little bit, but I thought you were a dog or something. Not too many people out here. ...Actually, I take that back too. There are plenty of folks, it's just most of them don't move much, so you'd had me confused." All this was said in a short amount of time with relatively few casualties in regard to clarity. "I'm sorry about...well, actually, I'm Larry. Actually I should stop saying actually." It was difficult to tell whether he was normally like this or just flustered.

Hikari silently followed her sister as they went down the road and nodded meekly in response. "We have enough food for the week?" Hikari asked softly, attempting to start a conversation with her sister. The soft wind played with her hair and she grinned happily, as she listened to the fabric of her dress rustle. "I made a little earlier...I dont know if its enough though..."

Date: Day 3 of Summer
Time: Late Morning
Weather: Soft/infrequent rain, cloudy



"The Pirate King?" Adlei repeated, staring thoughtfully at the floor. "As a child, my mother took great care with my education. Unfortunately, the Awakening occurred before I had grown out of children's stories, so that's all I've ever had an interest in."

Ignoring the offered goblets, Adlei tore a thin strip of cloth from her dress and soaked it in the bucket. She leaned over Elliot as she dabbed his forehead with the moist cloth, denying Feyd a view of the frost that formed on the boy's brow. "A name like that...The Pirate King. It interests me, I would like to know the story."

When the ice had flaked off and appeared to be no more than water once more, Adlei sat back and looked at Feyd. "Unfortunately, even if we could afford such luxuries, I'm sure that it would cause trouble with those soldiers."

As everyone went on with their daily adventures, Captain Zasar (as he still liked to call himself, even with the lack of crew and sea-related adventures nowadays), of the St. Bandit’s Fairy, did what he did best.

Or perhaps not. He had an awful lot of hobbies, and it was hard to decide which he could possibly be ‘best’ at. But at the moment, he sat down ways by the harbour, possibly on some empty old crates placed carelessly to one side, whittling away at a piece of drift wood.

Though, he wasn’t paying too much attention to what it was he was whittling, as he was much too occupied staring up a little too sleepily at the moist, cloudy sky.

Not speaking a word Hikari simply nodded and followed her sister. Inside her mind she made note that she would try dancing some more later, so they would hopefully have money set aside. As her mind wondered her fingers drifted to the ring that sat on her collorbone. The smooth col metal of the ring sent a small involinatry shiver down her spine but she relished in the feel of the familiar, comforting object.

Was it so odd that something so small brought on such strong emotions? It was like her comfort blanket. Like that small raggy baby doll a little girl would cling to when she was scared. The comfort zone, it was what brought peace to her.

So slowly she followed her sister, her moves fluid in every way. Her eyes darting for someone who may be willing to watch her dance for jsut a few coins, her fingers playing with her ring. Her mind- however- was set on the Tarot card that sat inside the chest folds of her dress.

Hikari smiled faintly and took to searching what little the shop had. if she bought salt and some meat they could probably save some and use it sparringly so that they would have enough for a few days. A loaf of bread could go a mile as well.

Picking up a few supplies she quickly added the amounts in her head, calculating how far the two of them could go with the food before nodding her head. "This...should be enough..."