#tendoriru

►\\\ “About that...” The blond swordsman sighed, only just now getting slightly nervous about his request. But first came the lengthy backstory. “You see... Things haven’t been the greatest on Bionis...” He talked about how he had come down with a virus that Alvis then caught, and then how Alvis had started acting strange and Zanza was going to use him to revert Bionis back to a state where everything followed his orders.

“I managed to save my friends and family, save Marc who couldn’t risk the transformation due to her half Homs half human genetic makeup being so fragile. But don’t worry, she’s being taken care of in Nohr.” He then shook his head. “But I digress. I saved everybody else by absorbing all their Ether, meaning that all of us have become average humans.” Indeed, the usual green rings that were visible in the former Monado wielder’s eyes were missing now. “As you know, however, Zanza is a god. Normal humans like me can’t stand a chance without a little outside help...”

►\\\ Shulk had been expecting a heartfelt greeting, considering the last time Simon had heard anything about him, it was probably the news that he had died. But here he was, in the flesh, completely alive once more.

The hug that came a couple seconds later was strong and full of emotion, showing just how much the digger truly had missed his little brother while he was “dead”. Shulk was quick to return the affection, though his grip wasn’t nearly as strong as Simon’s. Shulk continued to hold onto Simon as he replied to the greeting he had been given.

Rye the Telethia: so do I lol

*** Tendoriru picks up Takumi ***

Rye the Telethia: so THAT's how SpongeBob got his house

Tendoriru: OMFG IM-

“Thine brother, politely cut the crap. We both know it isn’t the smartest going around and running that big mouth of yours ragged. Besides, I got some important business to get to.”

Simon wanted to show off? Kamina would do the same, jumping a short height and spreading his feathery wings. A quick flick to the halo on his head to make it crooked. Not that he was a bad angel; it just made him different than the others.

   “So you went and found yourself a new wife, huh?”

   Avant walks up to stand beside the other Simon, his posture almost lazy with arms crossed as he quizzically raises a brow. With ever-tired eyes he lets his gaze linger on the alternate. Something seemed different, off even, though he couldn’t put his finger on it. Then again, a lot could happen over the course of several months. Perhaps more time had passed than he had initially thought.