-{Second}- Lost -{Sphere}-

[lacking_wings]

Characters: Blair and vatheon
Location: Vatheon Streets
Time: Later morning
Style: Whatever!
Status: Open!

[This week in Vatheon had tempted her as she'd walked around daily, seeking out as much information as possible about this place. She'd always enjoyed food, and this place is giving it away, so the delicious treats had always been tempting. But this

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[xlillackeykitty]

[ This whole holiday had him thinking of home. It had been a while since he'd seen Vigrid or anywhere close to it and the one thing he'd brought with him from home to here was food. Thankfully, the ingredients he needed were there when he needed them.

Of course, he knew better than to go food shopping on an empty stomach but the dratted curse was making it near impossible not to feel hungry. But company did wonders to distract from hunger. Luckily, Blair was in sight.

So, happy for the company, he comes over, taking a quick glance in the basket, wondering if she's been picking up anything. ]

Slim pickings?

[lacking_wings]

[She looks up at him as he approaches her, soft smile across her face. Luka... She hadn't expected to run into anyone she knows, but it's rather nice to see him again.]

More like everything seems so good. I'm not used to food like this.

[She turns to him fully, warm smile growing.]

What about you, Luka?

[xlillackeykitty]

[ It did a body good to see someone in such good spirits. Maybe there was a good thing about this curse, apart from the obvious. ]

Just looking around, checking the sights... trying to figure out what to make for dinner.

Same old, same old.

[kingofsweets]

[Careful of tripping over him Blair! He was still damp from arriving earlier, and after learning of the city the first thing he did was help himself to some of delicious treats. He was sitting on the ground munching away at an apple dumpling, not paying attention to anything.]

[lacking_wings]

[And she does trip over him. Quite unfortunate... Fortunately, she's not hurt, and there's nothing currently in her basket, so she looks back at him as she straightens her odd dress out.]

Oh, my. I'm sorry.

[kingofsweets]

[Bad luck will always rob him of his treats. His treat was a little away from where he was now, having removed it when instinct kicked in to spare her of a sticky mess if she had fallen that way. A little bit of a pout over the loss, but he could get another]
Are you okay? [Hisoka would lecture him if he knew. He gave a sheepish smile.]