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how could i ever forget // outside the morning was cool and wet
[It's not often Ajax finds himself getting his head slammed down onto the hood of a car, least of all a cop car. Usually it's him doing the slamming.
But today the young man finds himself denting the hood, the sound of metal caving in under his head ringing in his ears. Not exactly the ideal situation he was hoping for, but he figured sooner or later he'd have a run in with the cops due to the sensitive nature of his profession, but that doesn't mean he has to like how inconsiderate they are with him as they cuff him and throw him in the back of the paddy wagon. Not that he was considerate to them when he was discovered, as evidenced by the blood all over his clothing and knuckles from the fight he'd gotten into with them. How he managed to avoid getting shot is beyond him- plenty of shots were fired, but that hadn't stopped him from knocking a few of them out.
It's just too bad he'd been instructed that he couldn't kill anyone, or else he'd of gotten out of there without being caught.
The lights of the police station are bright, almost too bright from the contrast of how dark it was outside. Ajax squints as he's dragged inside, held tightly by two cops who hurry him through the station, but not fast enough that he doesn't catch a glimpse of the secretary behind the desk as they come in. Pretty, blonde, looking like she'd rather be anywhere else. Gorgeous eyes, ones that catch his attention almost immediately as he's being shoved towards the back, shining with a radiance that captures him instantly. His eyes lock with hers, feeling something silent yet powerful surge through him from this tiny, insignificant interaction. He doesn't even have a moment to think further on it, before he's so rudely interrupted.
Get moving.
The curt voice of the bigger cop on his right cuts through the moment, anger welling up in Ajax's chest and something dark stirs in his core. If he wasn't cuffed and being restrained, he'd turn that guy's face into a new work of art, something so abstract some insane art collector would gladly pay millions for it.
No sooner had Ajax been ushered in, he disappears from sight as he's taken back into an interrogation room, the mysterious blonde no longer in his sights, now getting shoved into a corner of a room.]
What's with this? Don't you even have the courtesy of giving me a chair to sit in, at least?
[From outside of the room, muffled noises of a scuffle as the cops lay into Ajax can be heard, the loudest of which is a thud of a body slamming into a wall, accompanied by a groan from the ginger kid. Though little do any of them know, their real problems haven't arrived just yet, waking from their slumber right outside of the city...]
But today the young man finds himself denting the hood, the sound of metal caving in under his head ringing in his ears. Not exactly the ideal situation he was hoping for, but he figured sooner or later he'd have a run in with the cops due to the sensitive nature of his profession, but that doesn't mean he has to like how inconsiderate they are with him as they cuff him and throw him in the back of the paddy wagon. Not that he was considerate to them when he was discovered, as evidenced by the blood all over his clothing and knuckles from the fight he'd gotten into with them. How he managed to avoid getting shot is beyond him- plenty of shots were fired, but that hadn't stopped him from knocking a few of them out.
It's just too bad he'd been instructed that he couldn't kill anyone, or else he'd of gotten out of there without being caught.
The lights of the police station are bright, almost too bright from the contrast of how dark it was outside. Ajax squints as he's dragged inside, held tightly by two cops who hurry him through the station, but not fast enough that he doesn't catch a glimpse of the secretary behind the desk as they come in. Pretty, blonde, looking like she'd rather be anywhere else. Gorgeous eyes, ones that catch his attention almost immediately as he's being shoved towards the back, shining with a radiance that captures him instantly. His eyes lock with hers, feeling something silent yet powerful surge through him from this tiny, insignificant interaction. He doesn't even have a moment to think further on it, before he's so rudely interrupted.
Get moving.
The curt voice of the bigger cop on his right cuts through the moment, anger welling up in Ajax's chest and something dark stirs in his core. If he wasn't cuffed and being restrained, he'd turn that guy's face into a new work of art, something so abstract some insane art collector would gladly pay millions for it.
No sooner had Ajax been ushered in, he disappears from sight as he's taken back into an interrogation room, the mysterious blonde no longer in his sights, now getting shoved into a corner of a room.]
What's with this? Don't you even have the courtesy of giving me a chair to sit in, at least?
[From outside of the room, muffled noises of a scuffle as the cops lay into Ajax can be heard, the loudest of which is a thud of a body slamming into a wall, accompanied by a groan from the ginger kid. Though little do any of them know, their real problems haven't arrived just yet, waking from their slumber right outside of the city...]
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You're doing far better than I. I haven't been able to produce a single bit of the armor I donned that night, no matter how many times I tried. Perhaps mine only comes when it's needed most.
[Which he can see as a good and bad thing. Maybe good for right now, so then he won't be accidentally using it in a busy, public area for all sorts of bystanders to witness- along with just the wrong people mixed in too.]
I know a place where we can go that's secluded enough where we won't be caught using them. But for now, we needn't worry too much about it. Let's focus on dealing with the police first. I can drive you back to the city right now if you'd like...
[The next part comes out without even thinking about it, something tugging at his heart to ask.]
...or, we could keep walking along the shore for a bit. The view is nice, and it's a rare opportunity to be able to enjoy it.
[The second it comes out of his mouth, he feels his heart thump hard in his chest, as if he were hanging on the edge of the question, hoping she'd stay with him for a little while longer. This should really be more of a business meeting to him, and yet he can't help but yearn for this moment to last, to savor this peaceful time they have before they need to face reality again. Ajax's eyes widen just a little in surprise at himself, but they also reflect the sudden small amount of nervousness and anxiety that comes with asking that question, all waiting on Yoimiya's decision.]
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She can already tell he's going to be a force to be reckoned with after he gets the hang of his powers. But for the time being, having some of it locked away probably is for the best, Yoimiya can already picture putting herself on blast by accidentally lighting a few things on fire for the entirety of Fontaine to witness.
Before inquiring about the secluded location, he completely surprises her with the next thing he says. Amused by his offer, she sets her arms at her hips, a curious smile curves on her lips. Now with their story straightened out, she figured the conversation would come to an end and they could go their separate ways until the rendevous with the police. ]
Oh? You still want to spend time with me? Even after I chewed you out at the hospital and declared that I can't trust you just yet?
[ Truly, she wouldn't blame him if he wanted to keep their contact to a minimum after their spat at the hospital. And realistically, the wisest decision would be to keep her distance and only contact him whenever they absolutely need each other. But... it's difficult to deny the feelings stirring in her heart, beyond happy he's extending the offer to spend more time together. Even after everything that transpired, she couldn't stop thinking about him the whole time, desiring to see him, secretly fretting over the fact that he might dislike her after everything she said to him. ]
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Well, of course! Ahem...we're supposed to be friends as part of our story, right? Don't you think it would be wise to feel comfortable enough with each other to pass it off?
[Ajax's laugh is clearly more high-pitched than usual and laced with a thin layer of nervousness, like he's been caught red-handed. Only a six year old might get fooled by it...]
What do you say? Maybe you'll come to trust me a little more if you get to know me better.
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She's gotta admit, those little quirks make endearing in his own way. ]
Hmmm... [ Tapping her fingers against her chin, she can't help but want to tease him by deliberately taking a bit of time to answer. ] All right! You make a good point. Maybe this way, you can give me a reason to trust you.
[ Being the little brat that she is, Yoimiya isn't about to let him get off scot-free. She turns around, preparing to make the journey across the shoreline, only to glance back and wink at him. ]
But if you wanted to spend extra time with me, you could have just said so. Hehe.
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Great, he's going to get to see her for a little while longer before they'll finally have to part, but then...she turns and winks at him and says that...]
Hey, c'mon now...
[He feels his face flush, taking on a light hue of pink as he joins her at her side and he folds his arms over his chest.]
Teasing me like that. I see you're the kind of gal who likes to watch people sweat a little, huh?
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Little ol' me? Never. I wouldn't do such a thing.
[ Yoimiya lies as naturally as she breathes.
Her jovial laughs fill the crisp lake water air as she swings her arms, merrily skipping along the water's edge. The serious atmosphere of their conversation didn't dim her lights at all, she's still full of energy, bright as the sun as she hops and skips over rocks as if playing hopstotch. ]
I've been meaning to ask. What brought you to Fontaine? And how long have you been here?
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I suppose you'll find it unsurprising that I'm here for my job, [he starts, shoving his hands into his pockets as he walks alongside her.]
The rest of my family is back home in Snezhnaya, so I'm the only one here. I've been away for...let's see. It must of been almost a year now...
[He reminisces for a moment, thinking about how everyone's doing back at home. How he wishes he could be back in Snezhnaya, with his family instead of doing dirty work here.]
Anyway, unsavory things aside, I find Fontaine to be quite beautiful indeed- the endless body of water that cascades off of the edge of the plateau into the rest of the world is a splendorous sight, not to mention the mountainous scenery we can enjoy anytime we leave the city. I can even go fishing without having to worry about how thick the ice is, haha. All in all, I'd say this was a great location to end up in. But what of you? You've never mentioned where you're from. Your name sounds Inazuman if I were to guess, though.
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The rest of his family is back home in Snezhnaya and he's been away from them for close to a year now. Just the thought of it tugs at her heartstrings, having to be seperated from her parents for a month has been tough. From the brief moment of pause, she wonders if he misses them dearly. ]
That's right, I'm from Inazuma. We live on an island out in the middle of the ocean but goodness, you're right when you say the land of hydro is splendid. Even though I lived my whole life surrounded by the sea, there's something so about Fontaine's waters that have this magical quality to it. Not to mention, the technology is outstanding! [ She pauses for a brief spell to hop over a particularly large rock. ] Hehe, the way you described this country is quite poetic. If I wasn't already in Fontaine, listening to you would give me wanderlust to come visit.
[ He has a way with words, it's impressive! Maybe Fontaine should hire him as their spokesman.
Or narwhal slayer]Being away from your family for a year sounds tough. Did you... take up your job to support them?
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You could say something like that. I probably shouldn't go into too many details about it, but the job allows me to take care of my family in all the necessary ways. Mother has her hands full with my siblings, and Father isn't as young and spry as he used to be, so it sort of ended up falling into my hands.
[On the surface, he doesn't seem to be bothered by this at all, if anything he's happy to take on the responsibility to take care of them.]
I keep in touch with them often, and my younger siblings really enjoy writing letters, even if it would be easier for them to just text or call. So they play pen pals with me. What about you? Got any siblings of your own?
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Setting aside the details of his unsavory job... ]
That's mighty kind of you, no doubt your parents appreciate the help a lot. I can tell you care about your family a lot and that's really admirable.
[ While she might not agree with how he goes about his occupation of choice, she gets the sense he loves his family with all his heart and for that, he deserves credit for being a good son and brother. ]
Nope! It's just me, my pops and ma. I've been an only child my whole life but I've always fantasized about how nice it would be to have siblings. But I see why my parents decided to have just one, I was a total wild child growing up. They probably figured one gets them in enough trouble, hahaha.
[ The Naganohara household would constantly be in a state of chaos if there were two or three Yoimiyas running around. ]
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A wild child, eh? You know, I can kind of see that, hehe.
[His grin widens with the tease, the thought of a younger Yoimiya running around getting heated at people for being jerks, running around causing trouble, and enjoying a simple life out on an island in the middle of the ocean. She must of been really happy in a small setting like that. It's an easy scene to imagine for her, and kind of cute when he thinks about it.]
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Coming to a halt, she stops in her tracks, turning around to stare at him with her arms on her hips. An amused smile tugs at the corners of her lips. ]
Oh? What's that supposed to mean?
[ Go on, enlighten her. ]
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Well, correct me if I'm wrong but you're pretty bold, [he starts, tapping his chin as if he were thinking on it further.]
Combine that with your fearlessness- [because lbr who just faces down a monster like that if they weren't fearless-] and the rambunctiousness of a kid, I'd be willing to bet you're not exaggerating too much here. Don't worry, you're not the only one here who was a little wild growing up.
[He'd be lying if he wasn't a little shit himself, getting into fights and being a general pain the ass. Maybe this is why they've gotten along so well so far, strange emotions brewing in his chest aside.]
Life's a lot more interesting when you shake things up a little bit. I know I can't sit at home and live a mundane life.
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I had a sneaking suspicion that was the case. From the moment you walked into the station, I figured you were the type of person who wasn't going to take crap from the police officers. And not only that, only someone with a courageous heart could have fought back against that monster like you did.
[ She further nods her head in agreement, sitting at home living an everyday mundane life The more she thinks about it, they really are a lot alike, almost two sides of the same coin. Maybe it was more than just fate that brought them together. ]
Hehe, so I can picture you as a rambunctious child growing up. Did you happen to get into a lot of trouble as well?
[ As well, she says.... ]
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All the time, [he says as he laughs, the teasing tone of his voice fading away to be replace with something more warm.]
Believe it or not, I didn't always used to be so. Mother and Father like to tell stories of me from time to time about how I used to be afraid and hesitant as a child. The memory's faint, but I have a silver of memory left from when I was around four or so. I got scared of the snowman my siblings built after one particular snowfall- they'd decorated it in such a manner that I had nightmares for a week, though I don't remember the nightmares, haha.
[Ajax flashes a boyish grin at her, seems kind of crazy given who he is now, isn't it? He recognizes that fully, amused at his own change in demeanor over time.]
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But then, the next tidbit about himself comes as a complete and total shock to her. It's so unexpected, her jaw hangs open for a moment or two. ]
Ehhhh?! Really? It's so hard for me to imagine you as anything but fearless. Never would have guessed there was a time in your life when you were hesitant.
[ Poor tiny Ajax having nightmares over a snowman. His siblings must have gone above and beyond in decking out their scary snowman. ]
How did you grow up to be so brave?
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I don't know, to be honest. I guess when you live in a frozen place like Snezhnaya, you grow up pretty fast. There's all sorts of hidden dangers lurking beneath the snow, and even more unseen dangers that seek to take your life.
[He takes a second to hope that his family was well back at home, spending time together in front of the fire place or eating a nice meal at the table. He misses it, but duty calls.]
I don't know how it is in Inazuma, but I can say that things seem a lot safer here in Fontaine. It's actually kind of nice, the only things you need to be careful about is ending up in the wrong side of town at night. Sorry...
[He apologizes, exhaling heavily at himself.]
I didn't mean to talk about myself so much like that.
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She shakes her head at his apology, shooting him a gentle, reassuring smile. ]
Don't worry about it. I wouldn't have asked if I wasn't interested.
[ Plus, she got to see an unexpected bashful side to his bold personality. ]
It was nice learning more about you. I'm happy you were able to open up to me, even just a little bit.
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I appreciate you listening.
...Will you tell me a little more about Inazuma?
[His tone is earnest, unlike what a man of his background might suggest. Ajax's eyes widen a little, hints of curiosity and wonder behind them, genuinely wanting to know more about her and the land of which she hails from- he's never been there, and wouldn't mind learning.]
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Even with the truth wide out in the open, her heart stirs with warmth as she stares into his eyes filled with boyish wonder. ]
Don't mind me, I may or may not sound a little biased hehe, but Inazuma is splendid! The sandy beaches provide a wonderful view of the vast ocean that stretches out for miles on end. And I can't forget about the Yumemiru trees! As the name suggests, just the sight of the beautiful cherry blossoms blooming on the branches is so soothing that it can fill your nights with sweet dreams—
[ Suddenly, a faint light grabs her attention from the corner of her eye. She stops in the middle of explaining, her jaw slack and eyes growing wide upon realizing that the red glow is emitting from Ajax himself. HELP. WHAT IS GOING ON??? ]
Oh my goodness... Ajax! Your chest is glowing!
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But she stops? At first he's confused why, expecting her to continue, but she looks like she's seen something terrifying, and he looks behind him in a panic. Surely there's something there, but of course there isn't, not a single soul or thing behind them that could get her to look like that. His head snaps back at her when she cries out, absolutely confused at to what she's talking about, looking downward. But in his panic and confusion, the glow has ebbed away, and he sees nothing.]
What?
[He looks back up, then back down, touching his chest as if the motion would reveal a hidden secret to him, that doesn't appear.]
Yoimiya, what are you talking about? Are you sure?
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But no, she's absolutely certain there was a glowing mark. ]
Yes, I'm positive. I saw a red glow reflecting off your chest.
[ Taking a step closer, Yoimiya closes the gap between the two of them extending her hand to tenderly place her palm on top of his chest. ]
It was here... right where your mark is.
[ Flickering her gaze upwards, she locks stares with him... only for it to finally dawn on her that ah, she kind of put them in close proximity with one another. At the realization, heat spreads across her cheeks but even so, she finds herself unable to pull away while staring into those brilliant blue eyes. Somehow... this moment feels so incredibly right. ]
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Maybe he's freaking out over nothing, breathing out a heavy sigh trying to calm himself, as her hand comes to gently take its place on his chest. All of a sudden, Ajax becomes aware of how close they are, his eyes moving from examining himself to her. She's blushing, the golden hue of her eyes capturing the deep blue of his own, and his heart begins to pound hard in his chest as his own cheeks become a dusted shade of pink. His mark begins to glow once more, wisps of power wrapping around Yoimiya's fingers as if it were beckoning her, inviting her in. But he's only concerned with how nice this feels, how the longer he stares downwards into her eyes, the more he feels at home. As if this was right, meant to be, exactly where he belongs.
With Yoimiya, together. His hand falls onto her hip, entranced by her in the moment, but the red glow brightens enough that it catches his eye and he blinks from the distraction of it. Looking down, he finally sees what she means, the tail of the goldfish stamped to his chest glowing clearly from beneath his shirt. Suddenly, he steps away as he gasps, bringing his hand up once more to touch it in disbelief. No sooner does he do so that the glow fades away once more, his mind distracted and his heart beating way harder than it should be.]
H-Hey, did you do that...?
[It's not an accusation, but more of an actual question. Like her hand had gotten his mark to glow, or something like that. Plus, it brings a whole new problem to the table for them both.]
When you touched it, it started to glow again. Oh, but that's not good...
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Utterly taken by his radiant features, Yoimiya finally snaps out of her trance once he pulls away. It's silly but she already misses his touch, the space between them suddenly feels a whole lot emptier. Sheesh, just what is she thinking?! She tries to shake it out of her head, her own thoughts causing her cheeks to turn even redder. ]
No, it wasn't me. I first noticed the mark was glowing during our conversation about Inazuma before I touched you.
[ Whew, she needs a second to calm her racing heart. Internally, she's screaming at herself in embarrassment. But there's no denying that in the span of those wonderful minutes, their connection felt so deep, so right, and so perfect. ]
You're right... because that means we have to be extra careful about our powers in public.
[ In the midst of attempting to wrap her mind around this, she has yet to notice the faint blue glow emanating from the whale tail branded to her chest. ]
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That and how his heart was nearly leaping out of his chest just now. The inexplicable fondness and closeness he had with her just now is a feeling that doesn't go away, and he wonders if she feels it too, deep down in her core just as he does. He tries to think about what it was that was going on while they were talking about Inazuma, but the blue light makes itself known to him, making his eyes widen in surprise.]
Yoimiya...
[He doesn't mention anything about it at first, instead opting to reach his hand out slowly to press his fingers against the fabric of her shirt where he sees the glow. The power from it seeps through to wrap around his own fingers, tugging at him, asking him to come closer.]
Look down.
[He can't tell her to be calm, to try to keep herself from freaking out about this. But it fantastical enough that he needs to see this for himself, and he hopes that through all of this confusion maybe she'll be able to keep it glowing for longer than he's been able to, just to see what this is about.]
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LOOKS AT YOU AGAIN
>:)
OAO GASP-P
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