#forceseal

           ❛ for someone so subdued, you dress rather provocatively. ❜ a single lithe finger tapped idly along the bicep of his other arm, locks of cerulean hair shifting at the cant of the man’s head. a single eyebrow slowly rising up in mild curiosity. he knew the question was rather rude on his part, but the idea had been toying at his mind for so long he couldn’t help but ask. it was an itch under his skin that he had to rid himself of. 

       the answers to the real and important questions in life.

   Ah--this was a friend of that feckless Chosen, wasn’t she? He had an urge to follow, keep up with the woman and track her movements; but that wasn’t something he did anymore. They’d successfully upturned the worlds, and it seemed he was out of a job. Finding something else to turn his restless energy towards had been proving--difficult. 

was he ok... omg

This was going to be quite the undertaking in explaining herself. It didn’t particularly help that she had no earthly idea how she arrived herself. Everything felt...off. Her gut tells her there was no way she was in Midgand.

“Right. I...don’t really remember much but when I came to I found myself in the forest.” Despite her head-spinning situation, the village made for a nice change of scenery from the seas Velvet had been so accustomed to. She found herself staring on just as much as the villagers would stare back at this black cloaked stranger walking their streets.

“All I did was wander. The monsters didn’t make it easy--but eventually I found my way through. I guess it was all just dumb luck.” Velvet rubs a temple with her thumb. At least that part was all true enough. She continues to diligently follow the stranger she somehow earned the trust of.

      a single eyebrow raised in question at the sight of the kunoichi. green hued eyes lowering towards the simply decorated box in hand before slowly wandering back up at her expectant expression. standing there silently in return allowing an awkward silence to breath between the two. letting out a breath after realizing he had held his breath, he lowers his eyes back down to the box and carefully begins to take it.

     lithe fingers prying at the top, sliding the slender top underneath to gaze upon the confections. almost familiar but not quite the same as he used to know them. he glances up towards the woman, brows slowly creasing together and lips parting.