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The realm is vast and full of wonders. At every turn, a new delight awaits for the eager eye, and much that is tantalizing in its unfamiliarity. Perhaps with so little to see within, the mind is best pleased to seek without; perhaps by walking its length and breadth, a foreign place might become a home.

To impose would be unforgivable, yet I would be glad for the presence of another with me on the road: for the sake of guidance and safety, as well as for the pleasure of company. Stellaris: if one should be find to serve as guide, your presence alongside us would be very welcome.

The list of positions remains a puzzle; all seem equally fascinating. I must not have gotten very much done, in another life.

On another matter: Might I gain the attention of the one known as Dash?

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Today then, or later? Seems like I'm myself today, and who knows how long that'll last?

If it is no imposition.

Meet you at the Elevator on the level with the floating islands, okay? See you soon!

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[Smoke waits near the elevator for Huo with his satchel on his shoulder. Any excuse to see his little brother is a good one. And just based on Huo's demeanor - from the bit of talk they'd done on paper and the one time in person - it seemed like he might actually get along with Amurui. And Smoke was all for any new friends for Amurui.]

[Huo is well familiar with the way to the elevator by now, and arrives quickly, though as serene and measured as usual. It would be good, he thinks, to meet Smoke's brother - meeting more people is high on his agenda, at the moment - and good to have a better idea of the work assignment he finds himself considering with growing approval.

Approaching Smoke, he tucks his hands in his sleeves and puts them together as he bows, a respectful greeting.] Hello, Smoke-jūn.

[Smoke bows in return, still amused as ever by Huo's formality] Yo, Huo-kun. Let's get going, huh? This way. [He jams his hands in his trenchcoat's pockets and off they go!]

[He leads Huo through Stuff Inc. to Captain Planet (http://10thdivision.com/edensphere/edenmap-1.png)] "My first brother should be around here somewhere - he likes to sit and of course with the wheat being high, it's hard to find him."

"Also - I told you he doesn't talk a lot, but his memory is... shoddy at best. It'd be a good idea to think of a memento before we leave - some way for him to tie you to the memento, or else he'll forget you."

[Smoke rubs his hands together] "Yosh! Let's find, Amurui." [He cups his hands around his mouth] "OI! AMURUI!" At least now my hair is back to normal - he should be able to recognize me this time.

[The great, swishing expanses of wheat have Huo standing and looking around him with a soft but joyful smile, running his hands along the tall stalks and breathing in their scent. He feels good here, feels a sort of simple peace, as though exactly such a place, or a similar one, had been kind to him once.]

I understand him. [he comments off-hand at the mention of Amurui liking to sit. The mention of a memento has him frowning a bit in thought, though. He isn't carrying anything but a few coins, his journal and pen... but that should be enough, actually.]

I have an idea, I think, [he says with a smile, leaving Smoke to do the shouting. Amurui won't recognize his voice, anyhow.]

[The teen was indeed sitting among the high wheat again, almost hidden by the golden stalks. Enjoying the sight of the tiny flowers growing on the ground in the midst of the field, it took Amurui a moment before he realized that someone was calling for him. (Or it took him a while to actually tear himself away.)

Recognizing Smoke's voice, he stood up carefully so he wouldn't step on the forget-me-not. Seeing his brother and another man on the other side of the field, the gray-haired boy rose a hand in greeting and then moved through the flowing wheat towards them.]

[Smoke notices Amurui at last and returns the wave.] Yo!

[He indicates in Amurui's direction] Huo-kun, this is my brother Amurui. [When Amurui is a bit closer] Amurui, this is Huo. He's new - and he mentioned he'd like to try farming as his job.

[He gives a thumbs-up and a grin] And I told him that I knew just the guy he wanted to talk to~

[Turning to the new arrival, Huo puts his hands together and gives his customary bow of greeting, lower than he had reserved for Smoke - this is a first meeting. Head still bent, he quickly studies Amurui through downcast eyes. An interesting fellow, this, he can tell even from a quick glance, and wonders how he and Smoke fit together, beyond the bond tied at the Hall of Beginnings.

Remembering what Smoke had said, about Amurui being a man of few words, he doesn't speak, but straightens from the bow with a faint open smile, allowing Amurui to get a good look and impression of him as he did of the other man.]

[He gives the new person a long, silent look with his single gray eye, curious about his polite bow. Raised a slave, the kimunkle boy finds it very confusing and he's not sure how to react. It didn't feel right, did it?

...so he'll just keep looking at Huo a little while longer, before finally smiling back. It's simple and honest, just as the nature-child he is, and Amurui nods slightly to the field.]

Is nice. Calm.

That's cool.

Well they're just a chatty pair, aren't they?

Can you show us around, bro? Maybe show him what he'd be doing out here?

[He shoves his hands in his pockets and reclines on his hips]

Come to think of it I don't know I ever explored this place that much myself either.

[Attentive to moods as he is, Huo catches the hint of confusion in Amurui's initial response and gives the boy his time. At Amurui's words he nods, again glancing around at the wide, shining field of wheat, not a soul in sight. He breathes in, visibly indulging.]

Calm. And the wind is sweet.

[A little amused at Smoke's eagerness to move, he nods at the other man, as well.]

May we have a look?

Okay.

[The teen seems happy about Huo's words and nods a little. It really was a calm, nice place with fresh air and just an aura of serenity about it. It was part of what the +Anima liked best.]

Yes. Fields here. Grow food.

[He starts walking and nods to a barn on the other side of one field.]

Animals. Apple works.

Oh yeah - forgot Apple works out here too. [He turned to Huo] You should meet him some time. I haven't, but I know he's a good kid from... an acquaintance. [That was about all he could call Moon really.]

[Other than that, Smoke just walked alongside Amurui with a grin on his face and a cigarette in his mouth. He liked his brother's company, that was for sure]

[It isn't much information, but Huo takes in it gladly: his expression brightens, slightly but visibly, at the mention of animals.]

What kind? [It didn't come to him before, but now he knows, immediately and certainly, that he and animals get along.]

We've conversed through the journals, I believe. [He comments to Smoke.] He had mentioned a shelter for animals, though I had thought that he meant only cats, dogs and the like.

[...and Amurui liked Smoke's company, too. No matter how little he seemed to show it.]

Cow. Goat. Chicken. Like farm.

[That were some of the animals belonging to the farmlands, at least. The ones that were milked or produced eggs. He wasn't sure of it was the same ones who became food at the other place, though - and Apple's animal shelter was a whole other thing.]

Other place. Cats and dogs. Not same.

Oh! [Smoke got it] Nah the shelter is for like... people's pets, when they disappear. Animals that really can't fend for themselves except in the wilds of people's trash cans scrounging for food. And they aren't food themselves, so Apple takes care of them until someone else wants them.

[Smoke jerked his thumb to indicate the farmland they were now at as opposed to the shelter] This place feeds people. Plants and milk and eggs at least... I mean there is a butcher's so that's gotta come from somewhere.

I see. [He nodded, glad to think that no hungry animals ran uncared for in the Sphere. Apple was another person he would need to talk to. There was something strange that occurred to him when he thought of it, though, that took precedence.]

This is a large farm, [he commented, frowning slightly.] Too large for two men alone. [Amurui and Apple could not be all there were.]

[Amurui kept walking slowly, showing the different fields and barns around the farmlands with a gentle expression on his face. He really loved it, here.]

More. Dunno who.

[It wasn't as if the other workers really talked to him a lot. He was known as 'the strange silent kid' or 'the raging bear', and neither helped your social life.]

[Smoke shrugged] Don't look at me. But hey, this means you'd be willing to help out, right? Seems like you're enjoying the scenery.

[Instead of answering right away, Huo stood a moment in thought. A large farm, not so many workers... a quiet place, suited for a man like Amurui. He smiled.

He knelt in the high wheat, brushing through the stalks and finding the ground, the good, warm ground. He sunk his fingers into it, the better to feel the texture.]

My hands remember this.

Is life.

[Amurui watched Huo kneel down and touch the earth, and joined him.

Touching the bases of the wheat stalks, he brushed some broken ones away to bare tiny blue flowers growing in the wheat's shade.]

Is soul.

[This wasn't Smoke's department at all - nothing familiar, no need to engage in discussion about it, he was just along for the ride. So, he just kept quiet, trying to be respectful while also not sounding stupid for trying to interrupt them.

He'd just wait until Huo wanted to head back and say bye to Amurui then.]

[There was no need for words; the beauty of the scene spoke for itself. Huo knew that his decision was made. He belonged here.

There was one more thing to be done. Still kneeling in the wheat, he rummaged through the cloth bag he carried at his side and produced the first things he had bought in the Sphere - a brush and pot of ink. He almost reached for paper, as well, but then changed his mind. Paper was fragile and impersonal. Instead, he reached up and unwound the band fastening his topknot. Loose, his hair reached well past mid-back, black as night, and he shook it out of the way before putting the brush to the cloth. Slowly and neatly, he drew the character of his name.]

Something to remember me by, [he murmured.]

[Amurui watched as Huo started to dig out things from his bag. A brush and ink. Was he going to write in his journal?

When the man reached up and loosened the hair-band, the teen was rather surprised to see that he had more hair than it first had appeared like. Pretty, too. It distracted him for a moment and he kind of wanted to pet it to see if it was soft like fur.

Then Huo wrote some kind of symbol on the cloth and spoke again. Blinking, the boy was roused from his thoughts reached out to take it.]

Means?

Edited 2010-09-14 20:24 (UTC)

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Heck yes backdating XD

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Logs away!

P.S. Dated for August 18th

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Ack I'm sorry can we um agree on a tense for this? ><"

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QL - sorry for fail tag D:

Poor Smoke, surrounded by hippies XD

XDD the silent and deadly hippies

ah well XD He did his job, so I'm happy <3

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