#auricimperious

(continued from ask)

The man standing before him was the absolute epitome of everything that Niles hated about the mobility. Sheer excess oozed from every cell of his body, and the look on his face spoke of nothing but pure disdain. He looked at Niles as if Niles was a particularly annoying fly buzzing around his head.

The polite thing would have been to say thank you to the one who had so kindly rid of the rogue ai. And yet any intentions of doing so were proved to be nonexsistent when bronze eyes met a familiar figure. One she had been all but positive that had left the moment peace return to SE.RA.PH.  But here in all his gold glory the King of Heroes stood.

A genuine look of surprise finds a place upon her expression and last for but a mere moment. A blink, a lone flutter of her lashes and that emotion was gone, the glitch’s face returning to that of a deadpan. Scrutiny began to set in once more.

It was rather suspicious. For him to be here was more than just a little suspicious given he viewed her as nothing but entertainment and this body could not say she was pleased with the development.

What reason would he have to saving her? Heck how did he even manage to track her down? Hakuno had come across a fair number of servants that had lent her momentary aid during her travels through the expanse of the new grounds within the Moon Cell but as of late she hadn’t been to anything that resembled civilization like Nero’s domain in who knows how long.

Send ‘🐚‘ For a thread with our muses at the beach.

        💌 Alex took off down the beach instantly after ditching her shoes. Mostly all of her other effects that the water could do damage to. Toes in the wet sand she shivered a bit at the strange feeling before the water filed in up to her ankles. 

Nix winced a little as Gilgamesh pulled her off to the side to inspect her injury. It was a cut across her left upper arm, left behind from an arrow that was fired her way. It didn’t fully strike her but it certainly left it’s mark either way. The king was being a touch irrational, claiming she needed permission to ‘bleed’ but that was just his way of being concerned. It was a strange thing to say on a battlefield but he was a different manner of man all together. The first time he saw her patrolling outside of the castle, the gold clad king declared that she was his now. Ever since he decided that and was lending the king his forces, she had been by his side. Though it was more of a choice now.

💌 The delivery girl paused and gave a soft smile. She looked about them before reaching onto her satchel.

“...good afternoon, Your Majesty.”

Iago delivered the greeting with the bare minimum of respect he was able to give, his face as unreadable as the mask he wore over his bad eye. As Garon’s right hand, it was part of Iago’s duty to be respectful towards their allies--

She yelps softly as he taps her forehead. Immediately, she moves back a few steps and away from the less than kind monarch. Monarch--because despite his technical classification as a servant, it certainly seemed like their roles were in reverse at times.  Scowling, she rubs her forehead.

“I know I heard something. Even if it had just been the wind whispering, that’s cause for even more concern.” Her affinity for the element, after all, often brought unintended perks. That included the occasional warning.