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[illuminatism]

CHARACTERS | illuminatism and you!
DATE | 26th of March
RATING | PG at best, I guess.
SUMMARY | Mac Anu, an interesting place filled with plenty of shiny objects, sparkling water, and delicious smells. With those facts in mind Amaterasu has taken to wandering around root town in some attempt of getting acquainted with it.

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[purgedvirtue]

"They look good, don't they?"

Hope gives a little smile toward the, admittedly, somewhat strange looking woman. His time spent exploring this town had thankfully gone a little better than his time camping out near that Chaos Gate in some vain search for any of his comrades. But he knew he couldn't all his time sitting around and figured he needed to give the whole fighting thing a try and really it hadn't been as terrible as it had been on Gran Pulse. Though he was ever-so slowly having to get used to the fact he no longer had all his magic from home or even Alexander.

Nevertheless, he looks back to the window and sighs, pressing a hand to his stomach. "Then again, when you're hungry, everything looks good."

[illuminatism]

At least he had come to realize that he had didn't have all of his magic; the wolf had yet to take notice of the fact that she seemed to lack her celestial brush techniques. There had been so many other things that took to preoccupying her mind for the last day or so (of which included learning that the Chaos Gates did not quite equal that of a Spirit Gate

[purgedvirtue]

Alright, admittedly those ears have a lot of Hope's attention at the moment. He really didn't figure them to me real--more like, attached to a headband kind of deal. But, this place really wasn't what he'd consider the norm so things branching out and away from the spectrum where, he figured, to be expected.

The smile widens a bit at her nod of agreement, his stomach itself giving a hungry growl in agreement. Chuckling a bit before speaking, "I think I'm going to get myself something, would you like anything?"

[illuminatism]

Food~

With the lack of any sort of threat in this town - no one was reaking havoc nor did there seemed to be no demons terrorizing the townsfolk - that a little snack would be okay to have before continuing on. At least, in her mind, it seemed like it would be okay. Especially given everything that she had gone through with her companion(s) before waking in Mac Anu.

The growl of his stomach gets another smile out of her and it was quite nice of him to offer. Raising a finger Amaterasu points to the meat on the display that she had been eying before his appearance. That, please, if you would not mind.

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He follows her finger and the item pointed to, nodding. "Right, I'll be right back."

Hope muses a little, disappearing into the shop. Reemerging a little while later and handing over the requested item. Chewing thoughtfully on his own food, a curious look appears on his face after a moment though. "Oh, I never introduced myself. I'm Hope, Hope Estheim. An apparent Adept Rouge, it's nice to meet you."

[illuminatism]

She takes it gratefully and nods to him in thanks, taking a large bite out of the bread and, while still chewing on that, a decent chunk of meat fills her mouth. A goddess she may be but those eating habits from being in the body of a wolf would probably always remain

/ so short and late, hnng

[purgedvirtue]

There's a bit of confusion on Hope's face as she removes the Relic and points between her and it. Blinking before it seems to hit him and he nods, "So you gotta use that to talk?" He mutters, taking another bite of his food before giving a small little smile.

It was different but nice, in a way she almost reminded him of Vanille in a strange way of going about it. Which made him chuckle at the thought, looking up again. "Well, I'll let you eat and then you can tell me your name. Okay?"

[illuminatism]

She returns his smile as he speaks; without Issun here (or Waka, even, since they were one of the few that could actually understand her lack of verbality). It would probably get a little tedious later on, if she ever came across people who would not be as understanding about such a thing but, for now, it was nice.

She nods her head, giving a muffled sound of agreement around the meat in her mouth.

Placing the Relic back in the pouch, Amaterasu gives a small nod and rips a rather large piece out of both bread and meat. How she was able to fit all that food in her mouth was a mystery - but at least it appeared as though she was able to do it without choking. Somehow.

It really shouldn't take too long for her to finish all of this and get the proper introduction started.