Cloudy Evening *Aina*

[Niato Xian]

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[atrb=style, background: #111111; border: 5px solid #75484C; border-radius: 10px; opacity: 0.8;][style=font: 7pt arial; line-height: 11px; letter-spacing: 1px; padding: 7px; text-align: justify; color: #ABABAB; width: 400px;]Smiling softly at her he just watched her. She was a very polite and very lovely, which was good because she defiantly deserved the name Enticing. He was rather happy that the two them were hitting it off so well. That meant he could work with her no problem. She was the perfect partner for him. Hearing her say she would wear a kimono and actually looked forward to it he was excited to see it. he truly would b such a lovely sight, especially seeing how beautiful she was in normal clothing. Shoving the thought out his head he took a sip his tea. Finishing it as he let out a light sigh. He loved tea so much, it was the best drink he ever tried. Hearing her ask if he had a phone he just nodded his head. "Yes 918, 3859." He said softly before looking back out the window. It was a shame that the rain ended, but then again maybe it was a good thing. "Aina-chan, If your not busy would you mind taking a walk with me? I'd love to be able to chat with you a little longer before we separate for the day." Grabbing his cane he smiled softly as he looked at the other. He wanted to get to know her better, after all they were attached now and was one right? They both shared the same name.[/style]

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[Aina Thorne]

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[/style] [STYLE=letter-spacing: -1px;-moz-transform: rotate(-180deg); float: left]T HAT WILL NEVER BE COMING TRUE ,[/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background: #5A6769, bTable][STYLE=text-transform: uppercase]ONE MORE TIME, ONE MORE TIME.[/style]

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Aina started pressing buttons, entering the phone number as he told it to her. It was so nice that he gave her his number, but she figured that it was probably because she was his Sacrifice. They were a pair bound by fate, and they both knew that they needed to work together and get to know each other. She heard that units could call each other without a phone once they get close enough, but until then, it would be nice to be able to call him and talk to him should she want to. "918-3859... got it!" she exclaimed triumphantly before she put her phone away and scribbled her own number on a piece of paper, sliding it to him. "Here's mine. Feel free to call me anytime, okay?"

Then she saw him glance outside once more, contemplating something. It looked like it was going to be nice again. That would be nice. Too bad that they might have to part... Wait, what was that? She stared at him as he spoke again, pleasantly surprised that he had invited her to walk with him. "Ah, no I'm not busy. Walking with you would be nice, and I'd like to chat with you some more, as well," she said with a smile as she, too, stood up, ready to go.

It was almost funny, though. He wanted to spend more time with her, and that was exactly what she wanted, too. "You know, Niato-kun, it's funny you were thinking about that. I was, too, you know. It's almost like we share a brain instead of just a name," she mused, picking up her bags. "I never knew that finding my Fighter would be like this. I like it."

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[Niato Xian]

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[atrb=style, background: #111111; border: 5px solid #75484C; border-radius: 10px; opacity: 0.8;][style=font: 7pt arial; line-height: 11px; letter-spacing: 1px; padding: 7px; text-align: justify; color: #ABABAB; width: 400px;]Smiling as he looked back at Aina for a moment he let out a soft chuckle before looking back outside. She sure was a lively and beautiful young lady that was for sure. Then again with there name he would expect nothing more from her. He seemed to enjoy her positive and upbeat nature to be honest it made him smile because it let him know spending time with her would be fun and that she wasn't like some of the sacrifice's he had ran into before. Hearing her speak he looked back at her, smiling. "Ah thank you Aina.. I will add it later and give you a call." he said as he gave her a charming smile before grabbing the number and sliding it in his jacket pocket. To be honest he never excepted his sacrifice to be as fun as her. So when he heard her speak once more he smiled at her. He was glad that she was up for it so he slid his chair back as he stood up. He was very pleased that she was wanting to go walking with him. Grabbing his bags he threw then on his left arm as well as his cane. He smiled as he walked over behind her. Grabbing her chair as he slid it out, making it easier for her to stand and he smiled as he offered his arm for her after placing the money on the table for there drinks. As he stood there waiting on her he let out a light laugh as he heard her speak yet again. "Ah, the same brain? Well i will not disagree with you, because we do have very similar if not same thoughts at time. So i would not be surprised but you do know. That means that we are getting closer by the moment. Soon I will be able to tell if you want me as well as need me if we are apart. Wouldn't that be lovely? To be able to talk to you while i'm away?" He asked with a light laugh, before noticing she had some bags as well. "Ah, mind if i carry your stuff Miss Aina? I would not like for your bags to weigh you down and i have plenty of arm space for yours as well." Standing there he waited to see if she would allow him to carry them. Laughing a bit he spoke once more. "Be like what exactly? Kind or a gentleman?" [/style]

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[Aina Thorne]

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[/style] [STYLE=letter-spacing: -1px;-moz-transform: rotate(-180deg); float: left]T HAT WILL NEVER BE COMING TRUE ,[/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background: #5A6769, bTable][STYLE=text-transform: uppercase]ONE MORE TIME, ONE MORE TIME.[/style]

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"Yes! Feel free! You're my Fighter, after all~!" the blonde chirped happily as she watched the black-haired young man put her number into his pocket. It was then that she wondered just how many numbers he had. He was a good-looking guy, after all, so she supposed that he was popular with the girls. Well, she was the one lucky enough to be his other half, so those other girls could just eat their hearts out for all she cared. She was the one with the best fortune, not them!

"Yeah, that would be nice. To be able to communicate whether I want to see you or need you, even without a cellphone," she agreed with a nod as she took his arm. It really wasn't often that one found a man like him, so she seemed to have really lucked out. He really was like a prince from a storybook! Sure, he laughed at her statement that it was like they shared a brain, but she didn't mind. It was a kind of silly thing to say, anyway. At least he knew what she meant by it, and agreed with her. He even stated that they were on their way to becoming close, which almost made her giddy, to be honest. Everything was just so exhilarating at the moment. Well, at least she was happy, and he seemed to be happy, too. That was the important thing.

It was then that he asked to carry her bags for her. At first, she stared up at him surprisedly, but then she simply smiled and held them up for him to take. "No, I don't mind. They're not that heavy, but thank you, Niato-kun." He was doing the gentlemanly thing again, and she really didn't mind. In fact, it only continued to elate the blonde further. Could she have lucked out any more with this Fighter of hers? She doubted that quite a bit. Any more good fortune and she was going to wind up with some kind of divine intervention, or something.

"Hm?" she asked, looking back up at the Fighter as he asked her a question. Then it clicked in her brain and she couldn't help but giggle a bit. "A bit of both, I guess? I also didn't expect to have nearly this much fun. I'm going to be honest here and say that it will be a real shame when we have to part ways later. Sure, we only just met, and all we did was sit and have tea, but I'm enjoying myself." She glanced up at the Fighter and then smiled warmly up at him. "You look like you're having fun, too. I'm glad."

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[Niato Xian]

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[Aina Thorne]

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[/style] [STYLE=letter-spacing: -1px;-moz-transform: rotate(-180deg); float: left]T HAT WILL NEVER BE COMING TRUE ,[/style]

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Aina watched as Niato took her bags, slinging them across his arm as he folded his arm over his chest. Wow, even his movements were refined and graceful. Just everything about him radiated elegance, and she couldn't help but feel like she was a country bumpkin in comparison, even though she was wearing expensive designer clothing. He was just so proper and everything, and for a moment she wondered if she was "worthy" of having such a high-class Fighter. However she quickly dispelled all thoughts on the matter. She found him and that was that!

She smiled warmly up at Niato and nodded as he asked her if she was ready to go. "Yes, I'm ready," she replied, watching as he held out the crook of his arm for her to take. She reached out to take his arm when he seemed to realize something and then corrected himself, apologizing for forgetting that the custom for young men escorting girls was to hold their hand now. He really was old-fashioned and proper, it seemed, but she really didn't mind. It really was like something out of a fairytale, after all. "No, it's okay. Don't apologize. And your arm is fine with me, if that's more comfortable for you." She gently took his arm instead of his hand and wrapped her arm around it, smiling up at him. "Holding hands is nice, but this is nicer in my opinion." It was true; it was incredibly comforting to hold onto his arm. Not only was it comfortable, but it also brought her closer to his body, and the Sacrifice instinctually was seeking some intimate contact with her Fighter. They needed to be close, after all. Their bond was everything.

She giggled a bit giddily as they started to leave the cafe together. He was happy to hear that she was having fun, and she swore that she saw a light dusting of a blush on his cheeks before they left, too. It seemed as though she caught him off guard with her bold statement, but the more important thing was that he was still pleased by it. Niato was truly a fine young man, and she couldn't help but like him. She wanted to make sure that he enjoyed himself so long as he was with her. It was then that she registered that he was happy to spend as long of a time as she wanted, even going so long as midnight. This nearly falter in her step and she turned to stare up at the Fighter at her side, her eyes wide with amazement and surprise. "...Really? You'd... stay out with me that late if I wanted?" she asked, a hushed awe in her voice before she turned her head down as if to contemplate it, blushing faintly. This was a first for her. She had never had anyone volunteer to sit out with her nearly all night long, should she want to. Well, with pure intentions, at least, which his appeared to be, as far as she could see. "Um.. Thank you, Niato-kun. I'll... think about it." It wouldn't do to act too recklessly, after all.

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[Niato Xian]

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[Aina Thorne]

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[/style] [STYLE=letter-spacing: -1px;-moz-transform: rotate(-180deg); float: left]T HAT WILL NEVER BE COMING TRUE ,[/style]

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Aina walked along, arm gently curled around Niato's as they headed down the street. She didn't know where he wanted to take her, but she decided to trust in her Fighter and let him take her wherever he wished. That is, if he had anywhere in mind at all. Even if he had no clue where to go, it still would be nice to visit with him some more and look around.

However it seemed as though he had a place in mind because they soon found themselves in a park lined with various trees and flowers, and with more than a few couples strolling through. Once they arrived at the park, she looked up at Niato, a bit curious as to why he brought her to such a place, only to receive a soft smile as he guided her to a bench and sat her down, sitting down next to her. A bit confused, and more than a little curious as to what this was about, she turned to him and opened her mouth to speak, but her words stopped dead in her throat as his hand brushed across her jawbone, causing her to flush a little bit. She glanced off to the side and it seemed as though some of the people had noticed this and were watching, cooing to each other about the "cute couple over there", which only made Aina blush a bit harder.

Then Niato spoke, drawing Aina's attention back to him. It seemed as though he thought she was worrying about him taking advantage of or hurting her, and she wasn't in the slightest. As touching as his concern was, it made her blush a little more, and then again when she felt his lips on her forehead. As he pulled away from her forehead, Aina sat there in stunned silence, blue eyes wide with surprise and cheeks rosy from blushing as she brought a hand up and touched the spot where he kissed her. Sure, it was only her forehead, which was akin to being kissed on the cheek or whatever, and her father had kissed her forehead too many times to count, but this was the first time someone like Niato had done such a thing, and it caught her off-guard. "A-Ah... T-Thanks. Sorry for worrying you, Niato-kun," she murmured in response as she faced forward and sat there, fidgeting as she tried to catch up with the events that just unfolded. "I... don't think you'd hurt me, Niato-kun. You're flowery and elegant, but I know that you won't hurt me in any way. You're very chivalrous and gentle, and I know that I can trust you. But... thank you for your concern. Really, I appreciate it." She finally let her hand drop back down and she turned to Niato and smiled warmly at him. Really, he was the greatest Fighter any girl could ask for.

She watched as he looked around, watching the animals and couples around the area, and she was reminded yet again of just how handsome he really was. She was certain that other girls would be incredibly jealous of her and she couldn't help but feel blessed. There was lovely scenery around her, and she was with someone who was equally good-looking, and who was a good person, to boot. Then he turned back to her and asked if she wanted to continue their stroll or sit where they were and admire the scnery more. She smiled softly in return and lifted her hand, resting it on his upper arm. "Don't worry about me. I'm fine no matter what we do, Niato-kun," she replied softly, hoping to ease his mind. He seemed to worry about her a lot, and while she appreciated his sentiment, she wanted him to relax and enjoy himself, too. "We can sit here or stroll around some more. It's fine either way to me. I'm just enjoying getting to know you. So far, I feel like I just won the Fighter lottery, so don't worry, okay? Relax. I'm more easy-going than you'd think."

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