[The City of Freedom looks incredible from the sky, part of it still bearing some old traditional buildings in the city that have stood for hundreds of years. The cathedral being one of them, dating far back for as long as anyone can remember. Ajax had a few people arrive in the city before he did, here to ensure to Aether that his sister would be safe. He'd allowed them to take care of it last time and they failed.
He's here to make sure that doesn't happen again.
He's on the phone with one of them, eyes darting around to take in the sights and look for anyone that might tip him off, but if they were there he doesn't notice them. A bunch of tourists line the city streets, and it'll be hard to pick out the nefarious ones.]
She's at the statue? Alright. Thanks.
[He hangs up, heading in that direction. Rounding a corner, he makes his way up the long steps to the cathedral, before appearing at the side of its center plaza. The statue of the Anemo Archon Barbados, god of the wind stands tall, and he holds his hand up to block the sun to take in the sight. It's beautiful, almost as beautiful as-
Ugh.
He sees the first two guys give her flowers. Ajax feels his blood boil a little bit, but he pushes it down.
She's not your girlfriend, your lover, or anything. Calm down.
But it's the third one that sends him over the edge, and his feet start moving before he's got a chance to stop himself. There's a stall with flowers for sale, but he simply plucks a Windwheel Aster from one of the pots without anyone noticing, walking up behind her with a dangerous glint in his eyes that he flashes at the guy. The man seems to get the hint, backing off as Ajax reaches around from behind and presents the flower in front of her before she can even see who it is who's giving it to her.]
I think those flowers are nice, but this one suits you much better.
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He's here to make sure that doesn't happen again.
He's on the phone with one of them, eyes darting around to take in the sights and look for anyone that might tip him off, but if they were there he doesn't notice them. A bunch of tourists line the city streets, and it'll be hard to pick out the nefarious ones.]
She's at the statue? Alright. Thanks.
[He hangs up, heading in that direction. Rounding a corner, he makes his way up the long steps to the cathedral, before appearing at the side of its center plaza. The statue of the Anemo Archon Barbados, god of the wind stands tall, and he holds his hand up to block the sun to take in the sight. It's beautiful, almost as beautiful as-
Ugh.
He sees the first two guys give her flowers. Ajax feels his blood boil a little bit, but he pushes it down.
She's not your girlfriend, your lover, or anything. Calm down.
But it's the third one that sends him over the edge, and his feet start moving before he's got a chance to stop himself. There's a stall with flowers for sale, but he simply plucks a Windwheel Aster from one of the pots without anyone noticing, walking up behind her with a dangerous glint in his eyes that he flashes at the guy. The man seems to get the hint, backing off as Ajax reaches around from behind and presents the flower in front of her before she can even see who it is who's giving it to her.]
I think those flowers are nice, but this one suits you much better.