"Why Wear A Suit If You Can't Get It Wet?" The Faunus Would See A Small Lone Island Further Out, From

"Why wear a suit if you can't get it wet?" The faunus would see a small lone island further out, from where he was looking it had a clear water spring there- a place to refresh. With a closed mouth smile he'd take them over to the island, flying over the oasis.

"Well it'll just be you and me, Let's fine out." This time Falcor would fly over and drop the pair into the clear drinkable water. He could possibly die here, but it be worth seeing her reaction.

"Yeah, you're right... But don't ever do that again. My bikini is brand new and I'm not sure if it becomes see-through once it gets wet..." Yang said as she tried to get Lance off guard as payback for making her almost fall into the water

Send "Hold still..." for your muse/s to treat my muse/s wounds!

Lance would cough, trying to explain what it was to her...his hands absentmindedly trying to measure as he did math in his head. He'd turn to her after he figured a way that she'd understand. "It's like a portable canon you can take anywhere and it's not heavy."

The demon would shake his head. "I've yet to find love I feel...substantial- I want to love to love, not to just make a child. I want someone who challenges me and I get along with, someone who will stay with me after, who will love me more for than jsut my power and wealth...of course my parents don't agree..." He looked himself over. "Sides I am only of twenty-four years, I'd like more time to find that special someone I hear tales of." His look soured, thinking of how his mother tired oh so hard to force a relationship with a fan that was willing to give herself to him, but...it wasn't right.

He was happy she decided to share so much of herself with him, and share in return- even if sad it was still something. Sad. Sad that she couldn't remember her children's names, it must of been terribly traumatic.

"Indeed, the one thing I remember of my youth, was my parents together making spicy curry and sharing amongst each other; it is one passion we all share." He was glad that she enjoyed the sweet, even if it couldn't fix everything it could at least help the body. "How about this? Since you're coming to aid me, why don't we try finding ways to remember your family? Perhaps things can jog your memory?"

Sothis stared blankly at Lance. Half of what he said made sense. The other.. not so much. Unicorn? A rifle? What? No she knew what a unicorn was - an extinct variant of horse. As for the sniper rifle.. “What’s a.. rifle?” She knew what a sniper was, a type of class of archer. Something she considered herself to be. “Never heard of that before.”

A small pause. Powerful family, have children soon as possible? That’s almost similar to how nobles thought these days. Find suitable matches, make heirs, hope there’s a crest. Which was it her intent from the start. Oh how the humans have ruined her gift for mankind! Small bubbles of anger arose but she swallowed them down. No need to get angry - yet. “Have you.. followed that path yet?” He hadn’t mentioned having any children of his own. It wasn’t her business of course but she’s curious. Oh so dreadfully curious.

Sothis put a spoonful of her sorbet into her mouth. There’s the shock. Most people are surprised to hear just how many children she’s had but wasn’t it told in history? Though.. most crests and names have been lost, from what she could tell, such as the children themselves.. “Hm.. I feel I do not bear the most weight as I don’t remember any of it. Yes the effects are still crushing but.. I can only recall a few of the names..” Brows furrowed and she briefly stopped her consummation of the sweet treat. No, try as she might, it’ll only bring headaches on. Curse amnesia!

“You got it for me?” A blink. That made her feel better in terms of eating it, so she shall, before it melts! “You enjoy spicy as well? Wonderful! A few can handle the heat here but I have yet to come across another who shares the same intake as I.”

"This is a semblance at work, I am trapped!" He was so glad he family wasn't here to see this, his mother would be so very disappointed, ad his father would be very indifferent- but his grandfather would be harsh, cruel even and his grandmother would disapprove of everything.

he'd sigh brushing his dark green hair from his face. "I do not plan to kill him on sacred ground with...." He looks to the side seeing students curiously stare them flee once he catches their gaze. "Youths around. I saw him fly off towards the west- he could he harming innocents as we speak." She got his promise.

"I need to find a way, out." His stomach would then growl. "Find a fruit stall to recharge Falcor and myself." He mumbled a bit before pulling his attention back to the young woman. "Regardless, there will be no murder on your hunter school- I plan on gutting him on the battlefield. " His tail flicked with low energy.

Ah. Another wave of disappointment! Was he shy about his tail? She also had one! Well, Sirius had one. Tails were beautiful, they add character, they can showcase traits of just who one is.

Hm.. Sothis listened to Lance speak. She didn’t approve of violence. Lance seemed dead set on his mission. She didn’t want any misconduct - or murder - on the sacred grounds. Things were already starting to be wonky, she didn’t want to progress anything at all.

So followed after him. There’s amusement on her face. One can’t simply walk throughout the monastery. It’s near a maze, and him wandering proved it. “I don’t think he’s here in these walls, and if you find him, I ask you not to shed blood on these grounds. You understand?”

He'd pause, listening closely to her as she asked him about his life, a silent and soft gaze at her before returning to the display.

"No, we each lead a platoon of hunters- over one hundred each, if the enemy tries running past one, one of each point can react, for example, me and my grandmother's points are next to each other. She can attack and block advances if I do not notice or I'm occupied by another point. He summon Agrro- is a divine unicorn with a sniper rifle for the horn- even at her age, she still never misses a shot." He wouldn't know if she wouldn't know what that is, but he used a fork and spoon to make a ballista.

"My family is big, it is widely encouraged that because of how powerful our powers are, to have children as soon as possible."

Best friend...he'd cock his head at that, wondering what it was. It was on his face, what WAS a best friend? He could make a few educated guesses, but he was wildly confused. then she said the second thing 'Thousand babies!? Ah surely a jest- that would tear her in twain, or she would need to be banging consistently and have constantly quintuplets. Still- he sympathize with her. "I am sorry, Having any of your children at all, to share love is still commendable...a lesser person would crumble- and they'd be justified as well. Yet you stay, and you founded this- and you persevered."

Lance would chuckle, looking to her with a wry smile. "I always got it for you, I'm not much of a fan of sweets-I'm into more savory and spicy foods, personally. Please, enjoy!" He'd finish off his dish with glee, evident on his tail.

Sothis hadn’t expected a visual demonstration to be added but it certainly was a nice touch. She followed a bit easier when Lance used the sorbet and she nodded in understanding. Towers can hold significance in a line of defense. High view point, ranged attacks, quicker alarm warning if need be. But to have his family all separated like that. “Issit just your family who are in these towers? Are you the sole protectors of your home?” If so, then it may be more dire to send him back sooner than later. But he didn’t seem to be in too much a hurry. Maybe his family can survive without his extra eyes in the towers? Hm.

”By is my, ah.. best friend? And a new professor here. But yes, I am a mother. Have been for eons.” A smile crossed her lips at the compliment. One really couldn’t tell she was. Sothis always had such a youthful appearance, not as mature look as her original body but still pretty similar overall. “It’s depressing with the thought. I had over a thousand babies, a millennia ago.. and now only four remain.” She won’t specify why such a dramatic change in number but her expression did darken a bit. Did she know all the details? No. Had she heard about it? Vaguely. Was she depressed about it nonetheless? Extremely. How would a mother not be so heartbroken about that..?

”I can’t believe it is not normal for some. Even traveling as a mercenary the past two decades we managed to eat together. Not everyone gathered around a fire type way, but in small groups. Something about it just.. seems for granted?” Something someone might not think about in a way. She’s about to comment further when the second bowl of sorbet was offered. Sothis blinked. Well she wasn’t going to say no.

“You don’t want it?” She’ll take it but was the dessert just not wanted anymore or..? She cant fathom him just want passing it for that reason.

Now that he thought about it, it wasn't unusual for him to get gawked at, back home he seemed to have earned many woman's affection - though he didn't seem to know why. He was so focused on protection that he didn't realize the looks he got till now. Still as obvious as ever, he brushed it off as maybe looking tired.

He walked with her...or rather against her since she was hovering, her pace quickened when they got closer, reminded him of his little sister, it made him smile; she also loved food and sweets.

"That's a good question; I heard a student mention 'Gautier Cheese Gratin'? That sounds tasty." He wondered if they had any, and luckily they did! He'd thank the people who gave it to him with a deep bow, something his parents instilled in him as nobility. "This is refreshing, I normally eat alone. So I scant get the chance to eat among people." His parents normally ate in their own room, and his sister was at a hunter academy, not to mention his grandparents and cousins as well; so it was lonely. His tail wagged excited to share this.

“Huh? No, I don’t see anything in your face. Nothing out of the ordinary.” He was just pretty. Did he not like being looked at? Or rather, stared at? Probably not. She’ll try not to do so in the future. Half the time she just.. stares without realizing.

Sothis quickened her pace the closer they came to the dining hall. She’d smelled the aroma from far away and it’s then she realized she hadn’t eaten all day. Which didn’t matter, she didn’t need to eat. But she enjoyed the concept, the act of it. Especially if there were delicious scents accompanying it.

The students chatter once again didn’t deter her at all. She heard them, but it’s like static. So glanced over at Lance with a smile and indeed they got sorbet! She picked up a bowlful. “What were you thinking of getting? There’s plenty of options. They rotate on the daily.”