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Post by Nanari on May 24, 2016 21:08:15 GMT
Nanari was in a panic, if Angus had gone after Percy, then he was in trouble, the guy didn't know when to stop a fight, and she feared for her new friend. She could understand though, Percy going missing with stock from the bar, but Delilah as panics and angry she was, wasn't at Percy, but Angus for running after him. Nanari gave her apologies for Percy all the same, and paid for the stuff he took. And she was so going to make him repay her by stocking up her wine, and buying her a pie as she missed her weekly one looking for the guy. She couldn't only guess he didn't go too far, with the amount he took, but she was struggling to find him, and hoped he didn't use his magic to get away, because at this point he could be anywhere. She was also being regarded as a strange one around Baransu, running through the streets and flying above the city, she couldn't even ask for help in case someone recognised who he was, so she was on her own. Besides of course Angus, who she hoped gave up the search already, it had been over a few hours since they both disappeared off. Delilah was so going to kick her sons ass for this, and Percy would have some explaining to do if they could convince Angus to forgive him. Nanari knew what alcoholics were like, they couldn't control it, and Percy had done well so far, being a week and the first incident. So props to him really.
Turning down another ally way, Nanari almost missed the turning to another section, one closed off and hidden, walking to the end, Nanari didn't know if she wanted to panic, cry, or do anything else. But she never expected herself to lean against the wall watching Percy, a sad smile on her face as she regarded him and gave a light comment. "You know, you owe me quite a few bottles of wine and a pie... Making me look all over for the missing bartended who ran with half the stock... Delilah is worried, Angus, well, lets stay away from him for a while." Walking over to him, Nanari pried a bottle from his hands before holding his face again and helping him the sobering up, she wasn't going to have a conversation with her friend while he was drunk. |
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Post by Percival Ohere on May 24, 2016 21:37:49 GMT
The addiction wasn't towards Alcohol per say, it was towards a release, a release from the pain of just living in the life of Percival Ohere. And he'd suffered enough, regretting every day he avoiding drinking for the sake of trying to get better. What did getting better even mean? Sucking it up, putting up with the constant, gnawing pain in his head? Percy wasn't strong, he was in fact very very weak, so it didn't take long for him to break. He'd been alone in the Far Horizon, Delilah and Angus were coming later. And alone, Percy had just sat in a corner, cleaning cloth still in his hand, and he struggled and shuddered in pain. His head spoke to him, voices from others pasts, crying children, last words, shouts of hatred, all aimed at other people, and yet all stuck in Percy's head, pounding against his mind. It hurt, it hurt so much. He couldn't bare it anymore. Without a word, the boy stopped his whimpering, hearing voices outside. He'd gotten up quickly, sliding around the bar and reaching for anything. He went for every bottle he saw, uncorking one and drinking it immediately, whilst still searching for others. He saw the lightly pink bottle, alone under the bar, and looked at it for a second. The sweet one, Nanari's favourite. Percy remembered Nanari, her kindness, it made him feel guilty for then going and taking the bottle. But the guilt couldn't match how much pain he was in. Percy ran out the back after that, a slight buzz from the first drink, and a better one from the second. Slowly over time, the buzz from the alcohol gradually muffled the screaming in his head, and finally Percy could hear nothing but the gentle hum of disorientation and drunkenness, greeting it like an old friend.
He kept moving though, far into the point where his walking was very questionable. Percy completely phased over where exactly he walked, but after dropping the empty bottle of his second to last drink, he finally stopped down an alleyway, a comfortable rest for the length of tonight, until he eventually sobered up and hated himself again. He reached the end of the alley, dropping back against the wall, slumping against it and just sitting there like a gross-looking, thrown out doll. He didn't focus on anything until out of nowhere, someone appeared before him. Everything blurred, but he recognised her as Nanari, and for a moment, drunk Percy tried to hide the bottle from her. But she walked over, forcing the bottle from his hands, commenting and such. Percy just shook his head, silent, until she made an attempt to cure him. Then Percy moved, his hands quickly grasping her arms, prying them away from his head. "N... no you don't get it!" He hissed, rather loudly, probably sending a wave of uncomfortable alcoholic breath out as well. Percy glared as best he could with his drunken face, trying to shuffle away. "This is me... heh... hello, thisss is the real Percy... nice to meet you!" He slurred, "Can't get away ffffrom the pain, so I do this instead, get it?" He asked, trying to struggle up to his feet to immediately saunter off, only to weakly collapse down again. He growled a little, "You... youuuu were wrong about my fffather... He... he killed my mother, I know it! I know it! He killed... and.. and he isn't worth kn.. knowing." Percy began saying, the words contained from the past week, now without a barrier of soberness to keep them away.
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Post by Nanari on May 24, 2016 21:53:42 GMT
Nanari listened to what Percy had to say, and trusted what he was telling her as the truth, before giving him a sad smile and dragging him back to the wall, this time not letting him stop her from reaching his head and sobering him up, again, this was not a conversation she was going to have with him drunk. "This isn't the Percy I know, the real Percy. This is the Percy trying to escape from a past he doesn't know because too many others have gotten inside his head. This is the Percy finding a release from pain, and from memories that are not his. The Percy I know, is a shy kid who just started working at a bar, and spilled wine trying to impress someone he just met only ten minuets into working." Nanari didn't know what happened that day in the tower, she had only heard the mumbled stories about it from what Blye had told the others. Yes, he killed Emeri, but what she had planned to do was so much worse, and he didn't have a choice, Nanari knew from the looks the others still give Blye, that he hated the choice, and still loved her, and felt the guilt for her death. "I cannot tell you what to believe... But your fath... Blye, did love her, and killed her for reasons we never found out, but she was going to kill us all, or so I have heard from many over the years, including my parents. I can see in his eyes a pain still over her loss." Grabbing Percy's hand before he could run though, Nanari carried on, before he got a word in edge ways too, as to make her point before he believed she was disregarding what he said. "But, these are my opinions from one who knows him, I cannot speak for you, and yes, he killed your mother... But at the same time, I'm sure you grew up with someone, people you consider family. I may recognise you as Blye's son in the blood... But by choice, no, I do not know your family. But I'm sure my blabbering on is annoying, and as sober you probably also doesn't want to talk about this with someone you only recently met, unless you want to, then I'm all ears. But for now, I'm officially making myself leader of the 'sobering up Percy' squad." Nanari jumped up from where she had sat beside him, dragging Percy up alongside her. "Up, up, up. I have something I need to show you... After of course we head back, apologise to Delilah and pay me back in pie that you have yet to try."
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Post by Percival Ohere on May 25, 2016 21:48:54 GMT
There was little Percy could do. He was too drunk to walk, so having himself put back against the wall didn't require much work. It was obvious to see just how easily he was beaten up, especially in this state, anyone could throw Percy around an expect him to act like a simple rag-doll. So Nanari, despite her size, easily pushed him back, Percy's head lolling a little, until supported by her soft hands. Then with a wave of warmth, Percy's body tensed up, he blinked and groaned a little. He was about to complain about how sobering him wasn't helping, but Nanari spoke first, and easily shut him up. Once she was done, Percy looked to the ground, hissing from the now returned headache, pushing his palms into his eyes to rub them. "Ugh, you're so naive." He mumbled, gritting his teeth. Yes Nanari was nice, her words were lovely, but they made Percy feel a little sick. She was still so stubborn to believe the good in this broken boy, which made Percy feel guilty for knowing he wasn't living to her expectations, which then made him angry for ever being so silly to feel that way.
Percy sighed loudly, dropping his hands to his sides, watching Nanari with a neutral look, just listening for now. She could believe whatever she wanted about Blye, Percy didn't know for certain what happened, only what his gut told him. He just grew up to hate the guy, and that was how Percy was going to stubbornly remain until proven otherwise by the actual man- which he hoped never actually happened. He wanted to glare, but didn't, instead Percy was just silent. No he didn't want to talk about his family, and yes Nanari was blabbering like there was no tomorrow, and annoying was an understatement. Even so Percy listened, didn't try to run, nor resist when she pulled him up to follow her, incredibly strong for her size. Percy winced from the head-rush. "I'd prefer to just sleep here... it's what I normally do. But.... fine, I can tell I'm not getting out of this... by how hard you're gripping my hand." Percy replied, sighing again about having his horrible evening ruined by this stubborn and kind-hearted Angel.
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Post by Nanari on May 25, 2016 22:06:23 GMT
Nanari knew she was naïve, she always wanted to see the best in people and believe in something more and better to things. So yes, she was, she didn't mind being so, because at the end of the day, she's the one who found happiness at every corner, and believed in a better tomorrow which she could go after. Besides, she only told the truth, and if that created such comments, then fine, she didn't care, she wouldn't let it become an insult. She respected his silence about not wishing to talk about his family, and was grateful he didn't mention her blubbering, though she mentioned she was doing, but she could see the annoyance on his face, and promised herself to stop it, at least around him, not wishing to scare Percy off. Giving a chuckle as he grumbled about not having a choice, Nanari began dragging him along back to the bar. "NoPe." Nanari popped the P, before skipping along holding his hand in a death grip to make sure he didn't run. "Not getting out of this, I paid for the bottles you made your way through, and sorted things out with Delilah so that you still had a job to come back to, so you owe me, the least you can do is buy me Pie and humour me for the day. After that, I wont force you, and if you happen to never want to see me again, well, as upsetting it will be, I shall comply." She didn't want that to happen, but she hoped that it showed Percy she was only trying to help, she really did have some things to show him, and didn't want to really force him into it, or a friendship with her. "I'll try not to blabber on too often, if I do, just say and I will shut up..."
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Post by Percival Ohere on May 26, 2016 16:56:04 GMT
Percy only wished he could be so naive. Believe people to be anything but what they were, because he knew people, he knew them like they were part of himself. He knew how they betrayed, how they had dark thoughts. He'd known that reality wasn't all sunshine and rainbows the moment he could use magic. Even as a young child, Percy never expected anything good from the world, so he didn't care when he didn't receive it. Didn't mean Percy felt nothing when others were nice to him, it surprised him, in a nice way. It was people's harshness he'd learnt to expect. Anyone was capable of changing, from good to bad or bad to good, and everyone had moments of sin, even sweet Nanari here. Percy stumbled a little, expecting his movements to be more sluggish from how drunk he should be right now, but soon caught up with Nanari. "You didn't have to." Percy replied quickly about Nanari paying. Not that Percy was planning on paying. To be honest he planned to never go back to the tavern, expecting his job there to be over. So he felt grateful that apparently that wasn't the case anymore. "And I will see you again." He also added quickly, before going a little red. "I... I mean... you're a regular at the tavern so it's not like I can really avoid you." Percy cleared his throat after that, going quiet, chuckling as Nanari promised to try not to talk so much. He kind of wanted her to be the talking type, he certainly wasn't one to start conversation, so someone out of the two needed to be talking.
They quickly made it back to the Tavern, cutting through corners as Percy insisted to stick to secluded alleyways, in case they happened upon someone Percy had upset in the past. It was quiet inside, for now, but the usual crowd would come along later. Delilah was busying herself behind the bar, making things looking less empty since half the stock had disappeared this morning. She looked up with a hope, that quickly dropped. Percy assumed she was expecting Angus back, since the young man wasn't here right now. But, the momentary disappointment left, and Delilah smirked a little, "Did you enjoy yourself?" She asked Percy. He chuckled awkwardly, "I... I regretted it the whole time." He replied, and Delilah snorted. "Trying to say what I wanna here just so I don't clip you round the ear?" She asked, stalking closer. Before Percy could reply, Delilah smacked him around the head, lightly though, which was the part Percy wasn't expecting. Then again, Nanari was present right now. Delilah smirked again, "Well you've got a good friend right here looking after you, make sure you pay her back." Delilah said, and this time Percy was met with a serious glare from the otherwise outgoing woman. He nodded shyly, "....I will." He muttered, head low before glancing over to Nanari. "So.. did you want to eat now?"
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Post by Nanari on May 26, 2016 21:04:02 GMT
Nanari did, if only because she saw what it was like for people to have this issue, and how it can effect things down a spiral of self doubt and hate for everything. She wanted Percy to have a chance to get better, and while she knew the path was long and tiresome and difficult, the first step for him was this job, and to lose it because of one mistake... Wasn't worth it, when it can be helped. Nanari felt a smile cross her face and a blush spread before it dropped once more at his words. She guessed as much about when they would see each other, and knew it would get to the point if he really didn't want to see her again that she would either find a way around his schedule or not go there any more. "I guess not..." It was upsetting to hear that he would want to avid her, but she wouldn't do anything about it if he really didn't want to see her. "Besides, you wont have to avoid me, I'll respect your wishes. And make it seem as if I don't know you."
Nanari was surprisingly strong for someone of her stature, she knew this and often used it against people, like Percy here. The years of growing up with her father and training with him really. When they got back to the tavern, Nanari stayed out the conversation at first, keeping an eye out for Angus in case he makes an unwanted appearance towards Percy, before looking back to the others as Percy was clipped around the ear. She knew it was Delilah's way of showing the 'hard' affection to her workers when they did something, and knew she was okay with him right now, hopefully enough to deter Angus when he returned. Smiling to Percy and taking a seat different from normal, away from eye site for people walking in, but so they could keep an eye on the door, Nanari gave a smirk. "So, as you drunk the content of my wine, do you know of another small fruity drink I may have with my pie?" |
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Post by Percival Ohere on May 26, 2016 21:34:37 GMT
Percy was a harsh person, pretty indifferent too. Sometimes his emotions varied, he could seem almost charming at times, but he'd never get close to someone. The only two people in his life Percy needed were his parents, they'd found their way into his life, raised him, and he felt like they deserved to remain in his life permanently. Anyone else, he didn't keep close, he expected them to betray at some point. If they knew what he could do, as Percy had been warned, he'd be taken advantage of, and that was what he truly feared. He'd never admit it though. He felt a little bad, when Nanari's face dropped ever so slightly when Percy made it sound very much like he had no want to see her again. But it was his intention, harsh as it was. He'd spend today with her, because that was how the prince was going to repay this Angel, with food, and by humouring her just for one day. Then, as far as Percy could care, he'd be done here, get back to his usual life, maybe then Nanari would leave him to his dark and depressing lifestyle without trying to ruin it with her kindness.
Percy rubbed the spot where Delilah hit him, watching the woman chuckle and walk back round the bar, taking a wild guess that the two weren't here just to apologise. He felt comfortable at a table mostly hidden from the entrance, because it simply meant Percy didn't have to look at anyone who came in. He wasn't all too worried about Angus. He knew the boy had a temper, but nothing horrible like Peter. Percy sighed heavily at Nanari's question, thinking on it. No, he didn't know of another fruity drink. He never really cared about the flavours of the drinks he took, only what they did to his mind. But... he supposed he did owe Nanari something, and if this was going to be the only time Percy got this close, then he'd do his best to humour the girl. Silently, Percy got up, asked Delilah for a water, as well as ordering Nanari's regular food. He brought the small glass of water back, giving Nanari a cautious look, "I'm only doing this once, alright?" He muttered, before circling a finger around the glass. His yellow eye glowed a little, as did his hand. Percy then covered the top of the glass with one hand, closing his eyes, focusing on the taste and flavour of Nanari's favourite wine. And then the water shimmered for a moment, before one second later, it turned red and sparkling, identical to her usual and favourite drink. Percy removed his hand, eye no longer glowing as he sat down with a sigh. "There... why go for something new when the original is... uh, good enough."
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Post by Nanari on May 26, 2016 21:51:58 GMT
Nanari smiled to Percy as he used magic to change her drink, before yes dimmed a little and she reached across the table to take his hand, and give him a smile, using her other hand to push the drink back to him. "No, I don't need it... I don't need you to think that you need to use your powers to repay me. I want you, to forget. To forget about them for just a day, to humour me, but acting as if you never had them. To focus on something else. I don't need you to use them to make my wine, or to give me something you think I'm missing. I can just have tea instead today. Okay?" Nanari didn't want him using them, as nice the gesture was. It wasn't why she was trying to be his friend, and she wasn't trying to guilt trip him into doing so. She just wanted Percy for Percy, to spend a day teaching him there was more then just drinking your life away, more then hearing the voices in his head scream. To just distract him from his life for a day. "So you have it, I don't need some regular drink to make me happy right now." When the pie arrived, Nanari gave a small thanks to Delilah for it, before taking a bit and smiling at the flavour. Apple and pecan today, before looking to Percy and holding out her fork with a piece on it. "I promised you a try of it didn't I? I dare you to tell me honestly its not one of the best things you ever tasted. Second best to my fathers cooking." Nanari eagerly awaited his response to it, in a hope to do as she hoped for. And distract him. |
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Post by Percival Ohere on May 26, 2016 22:32:55 GMT
No? Percy had expecting some sort of reaction. Perhaps a gasp, some sort of thrilled grin, perhaps questions, asking what else he could do. But, Nanari just said no. It made Percy frown, confused on what she meant. All of what she said confused him to no end, and he was questioning the sanity of this Angel girl a bit now. But, it also made his sunken eyes flicker ever so slightly with a bit of light. Percy sighed, sitting down. "Hate to tell you... but without my powers there's not much left. Nothing good anyway." Percy said, looking down into the drink, lips trembling a little, "As it's probably clear by now, I find it hard to focus on anything but my... gifts. That's what this is usually for." Percy added, still staring at the drink. But, probably against what Nanari would predict him to do, Percy gave in for a moment, sliding the glass towards the middle, "But.. I'm open for suggestions, what should I focus on instead?" He asked. Percy looked to the drink again, putting a hand over it and changing it back to water, a quicker process than transmuting it into a complicated, alcoholic formula. He did so just in time to avoid Delilah seeing it, as she came over with a smile. She gave Nanari the pie, before putting a hand on Percy's shoulder. "I'll see you later tonight, after all, I'll need some help counting the stock, and ordering more. And since it's a certain someone's fault that there's so much missing, I thought they could lend me a hand." He muttered, squeezing his shoulder a little before walking off.
Percy sighed heavily, but had a little smile on. Was better than being beaten up, he had to continuous remind himself, when thinking of a harmless punishment like helping Delilah tonight compared to the usual outcome. He eyed the pie offered, and gave in to the curiosity of it. Shrugging his shoulders as Percy carefully took the bite, his face turned from barely interested to shocked, almost a little scared. He'd stopped chewing from how sudden the flavour was, and it a good flavour. Eventually he swallowed it down, giving Nanari a confused look, before scoffing. "If this is second to your fathers... he must make his from like... liquid gold or something." Percy commented, a smile creeping on his face, eyeing the pie again. "How does she do it..." He muttered, shocked about how good Delilah was. She'd gone from the friendly but tough boss to pie queen in the second it took for Percy to taste that pie, and he was having a hard time coping with the change.
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Post by Nanari on May 27, 2016 14:21:40 GMT
Nanari gave Percy a small smile, there was so much more to him then his powers... She just hoped one day she would get him to see that in himself. Because when she first met him, she had no idea what he could do, or who he really was, and yet she still wished to know him. "There's more then you realise about yourself. And no, its not clear. I see a friend, who turned to drinking because he didn't know what else there was. And I'm going to help you find another escape." Giving a chuckle, as Percy asked what he could focus on instead, Nanari had some ideas. But didn't get chance to say them before Delilah returned. Giving a chuckle behind her hand, Nanari gave a smirk to Percy, he was probably expecting a worse punishment, but Nanari knew that Delilah wouldn't do that to him, and this was actually something she would have made him do job wise eventually anyways. Taking another bite of the pie, Nanari had to cover her mouth as she laughed. Her father didn't have access to liquid gold to cook with, but he did have access to some of the rarer foods up in Aura that survived. So assumed it would mean the same thing. Pushing the pate towards Percy, and handing him a fork, a silent offer to share with her, Nanari took a moment to talk. "I have no idea, its a secret she refuses to tell me. And my father it very good at cooking... My mother not so much, but she helps him get the ingredients, she has that influence on people." It was nice talking to someone who didn't know who her parents were, so she wasn't feeling as if she had to live up to their expectations. "Oh, and plans for today... I'm taking you up to Aura. There's something I want to show you, a coping method really, one my friend Sky uses. And then we are going to ransack my fathers kitchen and try to replicate this pie, and then I will come back here with you to help Delilah, before taking you to my favourite spot, away from everything, so it may be quiet from people..." |
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Post by Percival Ohere on May 27, 2016 14:41:10 GMT
Percy couldn't see what more there could be to someone like him. He was a complicated boy, but his fate seemed pretty straight forward. Used, that was all Percy could believe, because he did one day expect it to happen, someone forcing him or otherwise making him use his powers for them. And as far as finding another escape, Percival resisted the urge to count out loud all the methods he'd tried already. Sleeping, hunting, distracting his mind with something else, he'd tried for the last eighteen odd years to stop the voices and yet none seemed to work as effectively as drinking did. He just looked silently to Nanari, refusing to give in to how kind she was. He still expected some sort of betrayal, or anything other than this sort of sickening kindness, and until then, he wouldn't give her a proper smile, or really open up. But, she did have his attention, he was sitting and eating with her, which is about as close to someone else as Percy had ever gotten, so Nanari should be grateful for that.
He'd leave Nanari to her own food if it had been an average pie, but when offered, he did take a couple more bites, feeling honestly full after that. He never ate much anyway, but enjoyed it nonetheless. He was wiping his mouth on a sleeve when Nanari spoke about her parents. "Well your father has been cooking ever since he learnt, as he'd told you many times, and your mother.. well she was Queen once, so I'm guessing it isn't hard to find help.." Percy replied, before rubbing his head a little, "S.. sorry, I know who they are, and I know you sometimes feel pressured to live up to some sort of expectation... if it's any consolation, I feel the same about mine." There, Percy said something about his parents, little as it might be, he was sort of opening up. Nanari started blabbering out her idea, making Percy pale a little. "A... Aura?" He repeated, a little nervous. He'd never been there, he'd seen it through others, but never seen the lands of Angels himself. He had the mind to refuse, but instead Percy just sighed, "... All right... how about we go to Aura, you show me this 'method', I spend as little time as possible in such a place, then we come down once it turns dark. I will... go to this favourite spot with you, and then return here alone." Percy replied. "You've done enough to help me repay Delilah, I can handle the job with her alone. Going to have to get used to it anyway."
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Post by Nanari on May 27, 2016 14:51:24 GMT
Nanari forgot he knew her, even if from her own memories and eyes. So she shouldn't have been surprised as she was. But it was nice to see him not act like that towards her, and to open up even that little bit. She wasn't sure if he was taking about his blood family, or chosen family, but either way, she wouldn't push for more, and respect what she knew. "No need to apologise. And in a way it is, as I know you wont be expecting anything from me." She gave him a bright smile, before finishing of the last bit of pie, and pushing the plate to the side as her eyes went wide. Of course he wouldn't want to go to Aura, most would probably be able to recognise him, but he wouldn't have to worry really. "Don't worry, my parents will be out and have a home a little away from the others, so its quite secluded... And this focusing spot I wish to show you is well out of everyone's way... I doubt many, if any will be there. So there will be no reason to worry, and we can find you a cloak or something to borrow from Delilah if you want, to cover your face to make sure no ones sees you." Giving Percy another smile, she gave a small nod at his suggestion. "But regardless, that's fine, and I really don't mind helping out, everyone needs the help every now and then, you don't have to do everything alone."
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Post by Percival Ohere on May 27, 2016 15:43:37 GMT
Percy smiled a little, shrugging his shoulders. "Of course I won't. This... is all new to me, I didn't even expect you to go this far to be nice to me. Most I know would just give up." He admitted, leaning back in his chair. Percy had only just gotten used to crowds, walking around a city. Aura had no alleys to hide in. The only positive about the land of floating islands was that it was massive, and at the moment, didn't have many living there. A lot of Humans now lived up in Aura, meaning there was a lot more airship traffic around, but it was still pretty quiet. Nanari tried convincing him, and after thinking on it, Percy sighed. He reached into a pocket of his coat, pulling up some scrunched up material, unfolding it into a tatty looking flat cap. He put it over his head, covering the most of his turquoise hair. "I'll be alright, I've hidden my face well until you found me out. So long as we're not staying long... it should be fine." Percy really didn't want to be found out, there was tension to his voice. But, despite how he'd prefer to just go hide somewhere until going home, he was curious about Nanari, and her need to help him relax. He'd also agreed to humour her for the whole day, so he didn't have much choice. The excuse Percy kept telling himself to make it seem like he wasn't actually interested in Nanari or her plans.
"You've helped enough. You might not mind helping, but I would mind." He replied, not as harsh as before. It wasn't just that after spending all day with her, Percy was looking forward to helping Delilah alone, but he also didn't want Nanari helping, because he knew her, and he knew she'd continue to keep helping with as much as she could, when honestly Percy wasn't looking for someone to carry him around, helping him with everything. Percy got up, straightening his jacket, and offering a hand to Nanari, "Shall we get moving then? Don't worry about getting me up to Aura by the way, I can handle that myself."
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Post by Nanari on Jun 5, 2016 21:04:44 GMT
Giving Percy a small smile, Nanari reached across the table to take his hands and in a way force him to really look at her as she spoke. "Then they don't know what they're missing out on do they?" It was the truth, Nanari knew there was more to Percy then meets the eyes, and she was determined to help him see it too, even if she had to hunt him down after today. Well, she wouldn't go that far if he was really against seeing her again, but she would certainly do so from a distance. Giving a small chuckle at the hat, Nanari down to her lap before looking back to him under her lashes. "We don't have to go if your really against it... Though I would love to take you there, it really is secluded, and you will have no issues I'm sure. I only knew because I worked out your magic and know Blye and heard the stories of Emeri." She knew there would be others who would work it out, but they would either keep it a secret if Nanari asked, or not tell anyways as its not their place. Giving a chuckle, Nanari didn't press trying to help, though she would continue to do so in other ways. She honestly didn't mind, but wouldn't push Percy away with her want to do so. Taking Percy's hand and smiling to him as she got up, Nanari gave a nod. "Of course. And I'll take your word for it." Walking outside, Nanari closed her eyes as she let her wings appear and spread out. People were use to her doing this around here now, so she never had to worry about people complaining. "You up for following me? I fly pretty quick."
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