Whoops! (Aneko/Open)

[Raal]

He was back in the Downward Spiral, phasing into the area with a purple haze.

Raal seemed to be naturally attracted to the tower, and why not? It was a fascinating structure that pierced through all dimensions. He could go anywhere with it, finding new places to see and things to explore. Plus, he could not really stay too long in one place anyway. Raal had to watch for eldest brother dearest. He could appear anywhere as well. All he needed to watch for was the natural color of the environment bleeding to a dingy grayscale....

He failed to realize that he was completely absorbed in his own paranoia.

[Universe Atalanta]

Nemesis was back at the spot where she stated out at, she really didnt mind it.

but honestly did it have to have all the waste land around it?

she moved slowly and stately; today she was dressed in a off white dress that was slim and figure fitting for her slim body. her orange hair glittered in the sunlight making it look like it was freshly washed.

She then moved with a ageless grace of the gods as she walked up behind the male who had teleported in with a purple haze of shorts. she let her arm move up and then set it on his shoulder as she felt like being playful today. she already had teleport power at her readiness to move them to another spot over a hot pit of shorts if he was a bad boy.

[Raal]

That touch made him stop completely. Who was this and how did they sneak up on him? His mind was completely branched out, searching for any bizarre and unexplainable anomalies. It would have told him if anything off were to occur in the area. This was definitely off.

So why did his mental search not alarm him sooner?

Raal did not respond right away, keeping the brown tarp around him to hide most of his features. The makeshift hood kept his head and face from view. The only things that were exposed for all to see were his feet. The demon decided to talk, finally, but it was a question instead of a statement, "What do you want?"

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[grimmhallows]

Sebastion Alastar; a man of many talents and skills. His blonde hair and silver and white uniform stood out rather brilliantly against the dark of the wasteland around; his left eye burning a brilliant red in enthusiasm.
"Hmph, what's this?" He mused out loud as he spotted a hooded fellow and a rather, dare he say it, breath-taking red haired woman in a rather nicely fitting dress.
Since waking up from some sort of dream in the wastes, and getting attacked by bandits (from whom he'd stolen their food afterwards), he felt his luck, as always, was on the up.

He walked casually over, hearing something from the hooded man, whose clothing looked tatty and even rotten. Disregarding the man, the young mischievous reaper bowed low to women of the flaming hair, taking particular to avert eyes out of respect.

"My, such a beautiful rare ruby to be found even in these lands; I find myself humbled in your graceful and endearing presence, fair maiden of white." Sebastion stated, smiling gently as he raised his glance to meet her eyes calmly. He stood proudly, and that aura of confidence was almost as visible as the strange light that seemed to burn from Sebastion's rather odd brown eye.

[Universe Atalanta]

Nemesis smirked to the male under the cloak of shorts as he spoke, she merely looked at him but before she could do anything with him or even answer him. They were approached by a man who spoke as if he was trying to praise the moon instead of the sun. She turned and eyed the man, she thought little of the man.

She wasn’t impressed with the new male that had found them.

Her lip curled in a look of 'cant you see I'm busy here.' she almost called on the lightning to come down on them if it wasn’t for the fact he didn’t know who she was. She frowned at the man before speaking in a tone that said she was a force to be , granting them leave to tell her before she dug it out of their minds.

Tell me who you are.

[Raal]

Raal watched as the strange female interacted with another male that was just as strange. Did he really have to do that? The woman was a cautious sort. He had to tread carefully when around the female, but this idiot decided to toss caution out the window and flirt with her. He would've taken this chance to teleport while she was distracted, but a morbid curiosity kept him rooted.

Maybe she'd kill this new guy. Who knows?

[grimmhallows]

Sebastion's playful smirk had risen to the surface; and something about that strange red flame seemed to react to the woman's words. His gun-scythe flashed into view. Shrugging, his tone was hardly that of the same taciturn nature of the woman before him; his thoughts hardly on danger or fear.
"My name is Sebastion Alastar. I would now ask yours as well, as I would prefer to treat this as a casual encounter of hearts and minds. Pray tell, beautiful maiden, how you came to appear so perfect. I would hear of how you destroyed the hearts of men with such cold glares."
Sebastion eyed Raal very cautiously for a second, before stabbing his scythe into the ground, and jumping onto the shaft and leaning forward curiously to them both, seeming to exert an unnatural confidence.
Once he'd settled on his new perch, he raised his back foots heel; and a trigger silently greeted his foot.
He knew how to prepare for fights should they rise, and he would not be taken by surprise as he was by bandits earlier. And he gave a polite smile to the breathtaking woman, and even turned it to the hooded stranger.
"Have I perhaps intruded on something between the two of you?" He said, looking to Nemesis' hand on Raal.

[Universe Atalanta]

Nemesis frowned at the man while he spoke to her and this male. She hadnt decided on what to do with the one under the hood and robes, but he was far more intrusting then the one that spoke. Her lip curled slightly as she answered him,

I will not tell you, one of flowery foolish tongues.

She turned to the other male and since her hand was still on him, she gripped him and then they were gone as she teleported off, hopefully with him, to another spot about ¾ of the miles away. She then turned and spoke,

tell me your name and I will offer what I want with you.

[Raal]

Raal was about to say something, to have a say in the one-sided banter, until he was teleported away. She could teleport, hm? Fascinating discovery. His curiosity started to get the better of him. He had a very short flashback of a particular moment where curiosity almost got him killed, and it made him re-think what he wanted to say. Raal had this horrendous biting in the back of his mind that he better answer the lady or she wouldn't leave him be.

"Raal."

Was answering honestly a good idea? Maybe, maybe not.

[grimmhallows]

Sebastion sighed as they teleported off, but figured they could not be far. His thoughts to pursue and further attemp to attract more than that woman's scorn were quickly extinguished, as he shrugged and flew off northward, near the sea. Grinning immaturely at the failure, he bitterly scolded himself.
"Perhaps I need to be more subtle. The women in this world seem less open to conversation than mutes..." he stated rather simply to himself, trying to ease the slightly bruised ego of having to forsake such a breath-taking woman. As he flew he saw the ocean, and sighed as he dropped down, and decided to spend his evening by the sea.