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If something troublesome enough to cause seriously attention grabbing rumors was happening anywhere, even in another country? Jiyu was never far behind the event itself, the young wind mage had this bad habit of seeking out trouble whenever she could, facing it head on and somehow miraculously coming out alive even when over her head. Some calls were likely too close, in terms of almost losing her life on a job, but with where she wanted her life to go, the wind mage had to take risks, prove herself far as she possibly could. However for the moment, her aspiration to become one of the wizard saints was not important, she had lots more work to do before being acknowledged in such a large way! For the most part that was why she got herself into difficult missions, the kind that someone might really be able to lose their life on. The last time she had taken some mission that sounded even remotely safe, well actually it was recent, when she had taken Habi on his first job. She still couldn’t get used to that, being a mage she met so more many people then she had hopping ships, at least a greater variety of people, and life had become so interesting. With life finally being interesting? She forgot her ambitions often these days, even if she was still actively climbing towards them, Jiyu had learned somewhat to take the scenic route to the end of a task; Mostly because doing this seemed to please her the last time she did it! Last time she had decided to do something out of her comfort zone it had ended very well for her, especially since she got to spend time with Marschal. That day, she had woken up with sleep still part of her existence. Today, she sprung right up from bed like a jack in the box, no nightmares having plagued her the night before, all because she knew what was coming this morning. Jiyu had even laid out new clothing the night before, quickly setting to work on making herself decent, well as decent as she could be, considering Jiyu normally dressed like a common street whore. Today’s choice of apparel? A short skirt with a sleeveless zipper up hoodie, atop her normal bra style top, her current selected one having heart’s patterning it, and in a classic jiyu move the hoodie was left unzipped. Kazehime took only a few seconds shoving her fan in one pocket, her dagger in another, one hand grabbing her quiver and tossing it over her shoulders, while the other handled picking up her bow. One last measure, the woman let her hair down from the bun she’d used to keep it from knotting during the night, allowing it to fall to a ponytail that went over her shoulder. Now, she was ready for the day.
As she descended the stairs into the cafe, she picked a few knots from her hair with her slender, tiny fingers, make it more presentable. Before anything went defeating enemies for the day, breakfast was required and jiyu had developed the habit of requesting the night before the mission. Kazehime swung by the kitchen, picking up the two items she had ordered, actually it was a double of one item, basically. “Marschal?!” this was revenge for him roaring at her, she was going to catch him before he really was awake, and do the same thing, her voice echoing around the cafe as she barked out, heading for the stairs to howl around up there as well, going everywhere to find him. Once she finally had her eyes on the white haired man, Jiyu would hold out one of the two kebabs she was holding, pushing it towards him, the one that was all meat. Kazehime also had one for herself in her other hand, but hers was more throughly cooked with a few cherries thrown in. At one time, the only kind of meat she had eaten was the raw kind, however with her reaction to blood after becoming a demon, she could never be too safe! So she started eating her meat cooked to avoid accidentally triggering her blood induced state. While she was beginning to learn how it worked, Jiyu still wanted no chances taken. However her brain was getting away from her, and she stopped thinking long enough to look at the man, small smile on her bright face.
“Morning Marschal, It’s Time To Get Going.” she chewed on one of her pieces of meat as she spoke, totally unlady like, smirk on her pale pink maw. Turning on her heel, the female went to head out, eager to get the mission started and over with. Yet? If she ran this efficiently like her other missions, the time she spent with the panther would be considerably smaller than she wanted, so just maybe she could slow down on this one. If she went too fast she wouldn’t get enough time with him, that was the last thing she wanted right now, spending time with marschal was nearly therapeutic. Wait one second, fuck! She was going to have to sit on a train or something with him to get to this job, noise and lack of privacy, she would have to share his presence. Not Happening. “Hey~” her voice chimed, eyes averting slightly, almost as if she was flirting, but it seemed subtly more devious, maybe possessive. Well if she was being possessive? It should be expected she would do something like that to someone from time to time, she was a dog afterall. “I can use my feather’s to fly with someone else, so why don’t we do that to get there?” the wind user plucked one from her low ponytail, tossing the item and allowing it to expand to it’s full measurement, one that clearly showed to sit safely on it they would have to sit close together. “We won’t lose tons of time, I promise, and flying is much more-” she could call it fun, and it was, but her real reason was the fact she did not have to share him if they flew, it might even open the opportunity for her to sit in his lap or something. Bad Jiyu! The wind user chastised herself mentally, moving to lean against the wall, to see what he would decide. If they were using her mystical feather? It was better he got on it first, since he was larger and it would thus be harder for him to get up second.
If something troublesome enough to cause seriously attention grabbing rumors was happening anywhere, even in another country? Jiyu was never far behind the event itself, the young wind mage had this bad habit of seeking out trouble whenever she could, facing it head on and somehow miraculously coming out alive even when over her head. Some calls were likely too close, in terms of almost losing her life on a job, but with where she wanted her life to go, the wind mage had to take risks, prove herself far as she possibly could. However for the moment, her aspiration to become one of the wizard saints was not important, she had lots more work to do before being acknowledged in such a large way! For the most part that was why she got herself into difficult missions, the kind that someone might really be able to lose their life on. The last time she had taken some mission that sounded even remotely safe, well actually it was recent, when she had taken Habi on his first job. She still couldn’t get used to that, being a mage she met so more many people then she had hopping ships, at least a greater variety of people, and life had become so interesting. With life finally being interesting? She forgot her ambitions often these days, even if she was still actively climbing towards them, Jiyu had learned somewhat to take the scenic route to the end of a task; Mostly because doing this seemed to please her the last time she did it! Last time she had decided to do something out of her comfort zone it had ended very well for her, especially since she got to spend time with Marschal. That day, she had woken up with sleep still part of her existence. Today, she sprung right up from bed like a jack in the box, no nightmares having plagued her the night before, all because she knew what was coming this morning. Jiyu had even laid out new clothing the night before, quickly setting to work on making herself decent, well as decent as she could be, considering Jiyu normally dressed like a common street whore. Today’s choice of apparel? A short skirt with a sleeveless zipper up hoodie, atop her normal bra style top, her current selected one having heart’s patterning it, and in a classic jiyu move the hoodie was left unzipped. Kazehime took only a few seconds shoving her fan in one pocket, her dagger in another, one hand grabbing her quiver and tossing it over her shoulders, while the other handled picking up her bow. One last measure, the woman let her hair down from the bun she’d used to keep it from knotting during the night, allowing it to fall to a ponytail that went over her shoulder. Now, she was ready for the day.
As she descended the stairs into the cafe, she picked a few knots from her hair with her slender, tiny fingers, make it more presentable. Before anything went defeating enemies for the day, breakfast was required and jiyu had developed the habit of requesting the night before the mission. Kazehime swung by the kitchen, picking up the two items she had ordered, actually it was a double of one item, basically. “Marschal?!” this was revenge for him roaring at her, she was going to catch him before he really was awake, and do the same thing, her voice echoing around the cafe as she barked out, heading for the stairs to howl around up there as well, going everywhere to find him. Once she finally had her eyes on the white haired man, Jiyu would hold out one of the two kebabs she was holding, pushing it towards him, the one that was all meat. Kazehime also had one for herself in her other hand, but hers was more throughly cooked with a few cherries thrown in. At one time, the only kind of meat she had eaten was the raw kind, however with her reaction to blood after becoming a demon, she could never be too safe! So she started eating her meat cooked to avoid accidentally triggering her blood induced state. While she was beginning to learn how it worked, Jiyu still wanted no chances taken. However her brain was getting away from her, and she stopped thinking long enough to look at the man, small smile on her bright face.
“Morning Marschal, It’s Time To Get Going.” she chewed on one of her pieces of meat as she spoke, totally unlady like, smirk on her pale pink maw. Turning on her heel, the female went to head out, eager to get the mission started and over with. Yet? If she ran this efficiently like her other missions, the time she spent with the panther would be considerably smaller than she wanted, so just maybe she could slow down on this one. If she went too fast she wouldn’t get enough time with him, that was the last thing she wanted right now, spending time with marschal was nearly therapeutic. Wait one second, fuck! She was going to have to sit on a train or something with him to get to this job, noise and lack of privacy, she would have to share his presence. Not Happening. “Hey~” her voice chimed, eyes averting slightly, almost as if she was flirting, but it seemed subtly more devious, maybe possessive. Well if she was being possessive? It should be expected she would do something like that to someone from time to time, she was a dog afterall. “I can use my feather’s to fly with someone else, so why don’t we do that to get there?” the wind user plucked one from her low ponytail, tossing the item and allowing it to expand to it’s full measurement, one that clearly showed to sit safely on it they would have to sit close together. “We won’t lose tons of time, I promise, and flying is much more-” she could call it fun, and it was, but her real reason was the fact she did not have to share him if they flew, it might even open the opportunity for her to sit in his lap or something. Bad Jiyu! The wind user chastised herself mentally, moving to lean against the wall, to see what he would decide. If they were using her mystical feather? It was better he got on it first, since he was larger and it would thus be harder for him to get up second.