Falling Back In Time | Job |

@SELF
oh how lonely it tis to solo
the first post as been made!

How did this happen? She was just curious. And, to be perfectly honest, Natsu was hardly one to engross her mer decisions on the lustful pull of curiousity. A simple, youthful emotion had gotten her into the one place she wanted to be and did not want to be. And as much as she had been trying to get here, this was not the place she truly longed for. Another parrell universe, trapped by the one person that conflicted her in so many confusing yet, painful emotions. Was this supposed to be torture? Perhaps the job description had been a fluke from the start. Natsu didn't know. She had forgotten a long time ago about how angry she was just thinking about that. It was brief - an aimless emotion that got her nowhere. She figured at first that it probably was just an illusion.

Or, maybe she had wished that it was. The man before her in that moment, was indeed her father. A kind, gentle God that looked down at her with a soft expression twinkling in his eyes. His long icy blue hair hung perfectly around his face, spanning almost to the bottom of his feet. He wore robes that were similiar to the way the people dressed in Midi, a country she had never been aware of until her travels first started. In fact, now that she thought about it, the way her people dressed was similiar to the culture of the Midi humans. But.. that was besides the point! The similiarity of wear was of no concern to her.

Kurama had also gotten tangled into this. Which, was both unforunate for him, and also her. She was uneased that he might figure out everything about her, but, he disappeared somewhere in this alternate world - probably watching from afar. A safe move. Her father may of been a kind soul, but, anything close to demonic was not welcome in his presence. Natsu knew of Kurama being a demon-fox, but, the latter bit of his own personal history was unknown to her. And, she wanted to keep it that way. If she didn't know his - he would not know hers. That was the mental rule she sought to keep for mistakenly letting the orangey tag along. But, lets go back to the beginning, shall we?

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@SELF
oh how lonely it tis to solo
the second post as been made!

"We're really going to do this?" orangey inquired, peering up at the pinkette who had - as usual - an expressionless look painting her features. There were a few people at the bottom of the tower, some guards chatting, some travelers stopping to take a break. Everything seemed to be going fine. Natsu was not one to pick up on the mood of things, but, she had a good eye when it came to regarding human emotions. So far, nobody was uneased. Had this piece of frayed paper, been a scam? She figured that nobody would be around except the guards, although, there was quite a few people around, some distinctly heading up the stairway of the tower.

A soft frown made way to her brows as she raised the paper up to look at the description again. Whoever wrote this, obviously used the inked line of a pen quite frequently - after all, the personal fonting was well lavished. Albeit the anonymous, also wrote in a way that seemed slightly messy, as if this indiviual was genuinely nervous for some reason. Lowering the worn material, she literally crumpled it into the palm of her hands and tossed it aside. Ridiculous. Veering into the opposite direction of the tower, a voice suddenly halted her in her tracks.

"Hey! Little miss!" as she faced the direction prior to before, a young man fell upon her blank stare. He was taller than her, it wouldn't make much sense for the sidename of "little miss" to be made if he weren't. There was a curious yet excited look that seemed to stay glued to his features, in fact, he wouldn't stop smiling. "Hmph." she could hear Kurama mumbling horrible words that were thankfully not audible to the male. The fox went unnoticed by her feet and she waited for him to say something. "Did you come here to see the jewel of time?" the crumbled piece of paper she had tossed aside was unfolded and in his hands. Natsu blinked in slight surprise. "Its not a rumour?" she said, mainly speaking to herself. The youth laughed barely at her before folding his arms across his chest, a proud look teasing at his face. She was not looking forward to whatever long, dreadfully boring story was about to come her way.

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@SELF
oh how lonely it tis to solo
the third post as been made!

Natsu pursued behind the male, walking calmly behind him and into the lobby of the tower. Many travelers had set up their stands, selling fruit, clothes and fortunes. It was quite interesting to see so many people at this place that had once been so silent and desolated. Some people were minding their own buisness, leant up against walls and bearing a stay-away-from-me glare. There were a few children running around with their parents chasing after them, or couples that came to witness the beauty on the peak of fluffy clouds. She hadn't even noticed the youth who sauntered off and returned shortly after - a cup of water and an apple swaying in front of her eyes.

"Whats this?" taking the things into her hands, Natsu was rather baffled by such kindness. She was beginning to wonder if this was a poisoned apple, or he had possibly slipped something into her water. "Just a little something to eat! I'm sure you traveled far of course." rearing his hand upward, he gave a small gesture for her to continue following him. The pinkette hesitated, and for once, she actually regarded the orangey who had seemed to grasp the attention of a few children. It seemed growling and cursing at them literally did nothing. When you were tiny, adorable and utterly weak - even the younglings of human kind could be your worst enemy. Natsu just barely smiled - a fleeting gesture seen by no-one. Her feet steered against the ground and she followed the male to a worn wooden table.

After examining the water and fruit for as long as she possibly could, her flawlessly arrayed teeth sunk into the apple - its sweet juices spilling into her mouth. It had been awhile since she had one of these. Usually she hunted anything that was edible in the woods. Going into town to dine on fine meals was not her style - nor her taste. Natsu had always felt more at comfort being away from the humans then surrounding herself with them. Just like now. Although, this guy and his history, not to mention anything relatively related to him was of no concern to her. She just wanted to know if the damned jewel was true. Even if it meant the possibility of this youth just handing her a rumour and no literal evidence - that was fine. It wasn't like she would die. The pinkette doubted anybody was trying to set her up or attempt to kill her. Heh, if only I could die.

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