Citizen | Arrived 4/10
Everything around Hive City was absolutely new to her. There were many objects she had never seem before - or useful appliances such as electrical lights - and felt she had so much to explore. She was worried about her people, alone and abandoned without her, but she could only hope her council would do their best to keep them safe.
While sleeping (that was, when she found her way into weariness) she would dream of her handmaids and her bloodriders. Rhaegal and Viserion were also of concern, but she knew that they were growing larger and stronger, and believed they would find a way to take care of themselves. Drogon, her most savage child, was with her currently sleeping inside the open closed. He apparently liked the place most on her bedroom, maybe because it resembled a cave.
That night, not unlike many others, she did not sleep. The lights were coming through the window and with a long sigh, she walked barefoot to the chair and grabbed her blue cape, one she had brought with her from her land. As she walked to the door a hiss came to her ears. Glancing back, Drogon was staring at her from the closed, his red eyes intent. “Come.” He opened his wings at once, flapping towards her and finding his place over her left shoulder.
And that was when she finally ventured outside. She was distracted, walking between buildings and people - it was incredible how many were taken from their homes and trapped on this city, much like herself. Dany looked at everyone, trying to wonder what kind of lives they had until getting kidnapped.
It was how she got lost. Unsure of the path she had taken and unafraid of asking, she walked up to the first person she saw. “Excuse me… I believe I lost my way. Would you be so kind to help me?”
Spontaneous walks were taken throughout the city. At first they were to keep her in shape but then it became a search for familiar faces. Naturally she wanted to be disappointed and see no one from her world; no one else should be trapped here. But deep down she was a selfish person. To have the whole gang here would be a blessing. She was also beyond happy to see Mukuro here as well.
Feeling like this caused some self-loathing. It was pushed down and she tried to ignore it, but it kept popping up. Like it did right now. And with it came a solemn smile.
At least they were not here… Knowing this she began her return trip, all too ready to lie down and rest. However she would not go far before being stopped by a stranger’s voice.
Upon turning her eye stopped on the female’s face but only for a moment before wandering to the dragon. Box weapons like that were so rare that… Well, only one was known of and he was to be feared.
But then the fact that people from many worlds were here was remembered and in place of fear was curiosity. And perhaps some awe. She wondered — Wait. A question had been asked.
Returning her attention to the white haired stranger Chrome nodded. “I’ll try to.”
Although he had an apartment of his own, Al was more akin to sharing one with his older brother due to the countless times they had roomed together throughout their journeys once before. However, it wasn’t as if his apartment was used for nothing else, something other than himself occupying the space of the complex — and those residents of his old home would be that of felines, all taken care of thanks to him.
Despite the confidence that he showed for his own directions to his old home, being lost wasn’t particularly on the agenda, the suit of armor searching a very unfamiliar building. “I probably should have asked brother to come with me, after all,” he might be able to find someone that could help him out, crimson orbs glancing around in hopes of discovering that exact person. Without less than a second, he spotted a girl — she seemed nice, and also a bit tired.
As a gentlemen, of course he was going to approach with friendly ease, attempting to appear as friendly as possible, due to the odd looks he was given beforehand by others.”Hey, are you alright?” Was the inquiry, Al standing before her, ”You look really worn out,” voice hinted at concern, he turned his head to see if she had been waiting for someone, the empty lobby being the only thing that he saw, “You must be bored sitting here all by yourself,”
An index pointed to the sit next to her,
“Is this seat taken?”
At first the voice fell on deaf ears but upon realizing that it spoke to her the tired illusionist opened her eye to see a towering figure. It was weird; who walked around in a fully body of armor casually? On top of it their voice was different as well.
But after spending her days with someone who changed form with the help of false teeth, a glasses wearing fighter who used yo-yos, and a man that had once possessed an owl Chrome took it as any other sight.
The only thing that truly caught her off guard was the sudden care from a stranger. Before she figured the unconditional concern came from being a family, even as it was a mafia one. But this came without cause.
Slowly she nodded before turning her gaze on the empty seat. She hoped she wasn’t in the way.
“You can sit there…” her voice was still weak and low, but she managed to at least complete the sentence. However beyond that everything else the boy had said went unanswered, besides the nod.
A moment of silence passed before she turned to look at him once more. ”Are you looking for someone?”