[Thread] Tentative Pleasantries
Characters: OU Hao Asakura, OU Yoh Asakura (open to Yoh's roomate AU Envy, if he so happens to be around at this time~)
Where: Yil-Tria
When: A few minutes after this
Summary: Hao arbitrarily decides to visit Yoh for no discernible reason.
Warnings: There's a possibility of sparks flying, if the subject of the relation between humans and shamans emerges again.
After arranging to meet Yoh, the pyromaniac had wasted no time in heading to his apartment, managing to arrive in the matter of only a few minutes. Upon reaching the room, he briskly raised his hand, bringing it rapping against the door.
"Brother?" he called out, smiling even though Yoh was not yet there to receive it. "I'm here as promised."
His tone of voice was a bit playful, as if he was feeling rather lightheartedly. Not to mention, his cheerful expression and blithe manner of movement only served to amplify that image. Of course, what was going through his mind was, as usual, a series of contemplative thoughts, but he definitely wouldn't allow his expression to convey that. There was no reason to, and, if Yoh was to ever figure him out - as unlikely as that was - then he'd want his brothers to focus on his words and actions alone. Not his visage. After all, pleasant first impressions and warm smiles were often mirages.
Where: Yil-Tria
When: A few minutes after this
Summary: Hao arbitrarily decides to visit Yoh for no discernible reason.
Warnings: There's a possibility of sparks flying, if the subject of the relation between humans and shamans emerges again.
After arranging to meet Yoh, the pyromaniac had wasted no time in heading to his apartment, managing to arrive in the matter of only a few minutes. Upon reaching the room, he briskly raised his hand, bringing it rapping against the door.
"Brother?" he called out, smiling even though Yoh was not yet there to receive it. "I'm here as promised."
His tone of voice was a bit playful, as if he was feeling rather lightheartedly. Not to mention, his cheerful expression and blithe manner of movement only served to amplify that image. Of course, what was going through his mind was, as usual, a series of contemplative thoughts, but he definitely wouldn't allow his expression to convey that. There was no reason to, and, if Yoh was to ever figure him out - as unlikely as that was - then he'd want his brothers to focus on his words and actions alone. Not his visage. After all, pleasant first impressions and warm smiles were often mirages.