AvisIsAPerv

Bazael's head snapped up and he looked around with wide eyes, searching for the source of that oh so familiar voice. "Zero?" He'd asked aloud, just a touch surprised. At first he was unsure of if he'd actually heard the man's voice but once he'd laid eyes on the worn leather notebook he was sure it was real. But... how? Why?

More importantly, Zero was okay. Or he sounded okay at least. If that was the case, Haku had to be alright too! The two were practically inseparable back in the days of old. He rubbed at the back of his head as he thought about what had just happened and what Bee and Ori had just said, his foot tapping as he thought. "That's a start." He said, his usual sel-assured smile coming onto his lips. Maybe they really had gone about it wrong this whole time. "I agree with these two ladies," he said, peeking at the journal and tilting his head. "Perhaps a change is long overdue. But... what hell is that? And those symbols, I've never seen anything like them."

They had a goal now. He didn't quite understand it, but it was something. A lot better than what he was thinking. He smiled and that flicker of hope that had been slowly dying roared back to life alongside his newfound determination. He would tell Sagi everything, good and bad.  He hoped Luna would do the same with Ben. The both of them were young and just the slightest bit immature, but Bazael knew that the two of them would be the key to finishing this, once and for all. "Have you?"

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Such deep sadness. Green eyes opened and stared at the wall for a long moment, trying to understand why and where the thick miasma of sadness was coming from. Avis sat up and tilted her head, swinging her legs over the edge of her bed and standing with a quiet grunt. "What is this feeling?" She asked herself, flinching and holding a hand over her heart as tears began to well in her eyes. "What has happened for such..." she winced again and had to take a seat for a moment and steady herself, mentally reminding herself to not be washed away in it.

'Come on Avis, focus.' She thought to herself and took a deep breath. She closed her eyes.

Her thoughts slowed. Her tears dried. Slowly, she had began to feel better.

'Roses are red, violets are blue, my heart is dead, I'm such a fool.' The sing-song voice of a woman filled her ears and when she opened her eyes she was greeted to the sight of Maer bent over in front of her, bright eyes boring into Avis'. Avis sat there, looking stupidly at the woman before her eyes trailed downwards. Immediately her cheeks colored and a small trickle of blood ran from her nostril as she let out an embarassed 'eep!'.

Maer's supple... assets were in full view and took up a majority of the young mage's view. "Put on some clothes!" She exclaimed, covering her eyes and trying to clear her thoughts of the Nature Spirit's flawless brown skin and luscious curves. The more she fought it, however, the more her imagination ran wild. She blushed at the thought of Maer gently pushing her back onto the bed and pressing her body against hers and putting those slender fingers to good wo- "Now!"

'But why?' Her voice was so damn innocent and that didn't help in the slightest. 'Sithis said you wouldn't m-'

"Sithis is a liar!" Avis exclaimed. Suddenly, a knock came from her door and her eyes widened.

"I ah... is everything okay in there?" A young man's voice came through the door and she eeped again, looking from the door to the now pouting Maer and sweatdropping. "I heard shouting. Something about clothes?"

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"I-I'm fine!" A young woman's voice called through the door. "You can go away now thanks!"

"I.. ahh!"

"Thanks!"

He supposed that was the end of that. Sagi rubbed the back of his head sheepishly and turned to head back for his room, eyes still red and puffy. "Weird." He mumbled to himself. Very weird.