008 - [. . .?]

[notthewineglass]

[There's a TYE!shark asleep on the living room couch of apartment 010, a box held loosely in one hand. The ring was laying in the coffee table in front of him. All in all, he seemed rather calm and serene asleep there on the couch. I somehow doubt this will last long though.

Oh. And he might have his sword too. That's always enough to make him

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[nofallenprince]

[A calm and serene shark just isn't normal. Good luck trying to breathe with that pillow in your face.]

[notthewineglass]

[There's a moment of flailing as he shoves the pillow out of his face. He doesn't seem very happy at all about this situation,]

"VOOOOOOOI!!!"

[He's taking a moment to look at you - as something is clearly different.]

" . . . The fuck is wrong with you, bastard!?"

[. . . You look older. . .]

[nofallenprince]

[Unfortunately, sharkbrat, your misery is amusing--kind of like your constant age-switching issues. He's just going to grin at you from where he's leaned against the back of the couch.]

The Prince was bored~ [...and you were far too peaceful.]

[notthewineglass]

[He's going to be waving that sword of his in your direction.]

". . . Well, find your fucking entertainment somewhere else!"

[nofallenprince]

[Getting hit in the face with that would be a bitch, so he'll back up some. Doesn't seem to particularly care otherwise though.]

Why bother? You're already right here~

[notthewineglass]

"...because Im not here to fucking entertain you."

[He snorts a little in annoyance before deciding to change the subject.]

". . . When the hell did you get here, anyways? ...and why the fuck are you older too?"

[nofallenprince]

You do such a good job, though.

It's been a few weeks. [A shurg. He's not really surprised you don't remember, seeing as how this place apparently works like that stupid bazooka on some people.] And because you're ten years behind the times now~ When I got here, you were older.

[notthewineglass]

[. . .He's going to totally ignore that first part for now.]

" . . What do you mean I was older?"

[. . . So he's been doing that weird assed aging shit too?]

[nofallenprince]

Exactly what I said. It's not really that difficult. ♪

Were missing more of your arm, too.

[notthewineglass]

" . . what. . the hell happened to it?"

[ . . . He's hoping it's not his sword arm. . .]

[nofallenprince]

[He might be frowning a little now.]

Zakuro of Millefiore. [Not that you really have any idea who that is. But hey.] No specifics, because you were the only one in Japan at the time, but he apparently decided you didn't need a sword.

[notthewineglass]

" . . . " [Squalo disagrees. The sword is important. Vitally so.]

". . .And who the hell is that?"

[nofallenprince]

We went to war against Millefiore. He was their Storm.

[notthewineglass]

" . . Mmmm. . . "

[After a moment, he's just going to yawn a little before picking up that stange box he was looking at before he went to sleep.]

" . . So what's this thing?"

[nofallenprince]

...You're not ready for it~

[Being civil has gone on too long, so have a shot at that pride. ♥]

[notthewineglass]

"....fuck you too, then. I'll figure it out myself!"

[With that he's going to proceed to pick up the ring off the coffee table and now appears to be acting like you're not there. He's figured out that you insert the ring into the box, but at the same time... There's something he's missing and he's not sure what that is yet...]