Praying to the Gods (Open)

[Emilio Castern]

my heart is cold, you can't leave

Emilio had slipped away from work, finally getting a day off from just life. School and other related things. However he'd rather not talk about it. Work was frustrating. Picking up after people not much better. The boy was a protective if not slightly clingy person, though he was also quite stubborn. He did not show his weaknesses, or be nice to people who tried to hurt his friends. That was pretty much how it went. Right now he had that feeling he wasn't doing something proper? As if he should be out elsewhere. Doing something better, but like that'd happen. Since today was technically his day off. His time away from other people. Mostly the people he worked with. School, the mafia. All of that. It took a lot out of a person sometimes, and he hated every second of it. Why wouldn't he after all. Right? Emilio just fixed his hair, made sure it was hanging over the purple colored band around his forehead.

He had to wonder what his boss was doing, no doubt some majorly annoying paper work. Which he would rather avoid too. But commenting on that didn't entirely help. So why bother right? Emilio would find another way to do this. Another way to deal with things. Somehow if he could even manage it. He had a feeling this was not going to happen as easily as he actually wanted it too anyway. For the most part. Either way he'd try to stop worrying, try to find another way to handle things. If he could. Shrugging this off he just wandered out into the cold, feeling it biting him slightly. Not as harshly as one might think but it still made him shiver. The goosebumps under his clothes were starting to get slightly annoying.

All he wanted to do was get out of here, find something to do. Or whatever. Maybe he could go bug the boss. For some fun. Not to tick her off or anything, he was not mean enough to do that to anyone much less her. Now well people who bugged her. That might be a different matter. Emilio just tugged his jacket up over his mouth. Feeling it hold at least a little bit of the warmth in. His lungs felt a bit strained, maybe that hit to the chest from that door had done a bit more then he liked. Either way he'd deal. That woman hadn't meant to hurt him, he'd just been in the wrong place at the wrong time really.

The mafia boy wandered over to the shrine again. So far it didn't seem as if anyone was out here. So that was at least good for them. A little bit. Either way he didn't know what to do, nor cared what people thought. Let them do what they wanted, it was far from important to him, to begin with anyway. Right? He just settled down on the ground near the shrine and closed his eyes. Taking a peaceful nap while praying to the gods. It sounded about right to Emilio.

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MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS

[SAYOMI]

"Hello there."

Sayomi had many reasons not to believe in a god. A god did not bless her mother when she passed away giving birth to her. A god did not save her when Sayomi was learning under her father. A god did not strike her down with divine retribution when she transformed a good number of people into her play things. So why oh why was this girl visiting a shrine on this fine day? The answer to that question was simple boredom.

Sayomi walked around wearing a dark blue one piece dress, her lighter shade of blue colored hair decorated by a red hair band. Standing not too far from her is a mist doll of her creation. A twin creation of herself, only it is holding her parasol for her and protecting the both of them from the rays of the sun. To any on looker or camera they just appeared to be a set of twins going to the shrine.

She had to admit she was only here because she has not been here often...and she really hoped to meet one of those mikos she read so much about. But instead found a brown haired boy, taking a nap. Sayomi titled her head at the sight. Is this a common sight? She pondered what to do for a moment. She hasn't played with anyone in awhile. Might as well have some fun. Sayomi looked over to see a Chozuya. She tried to remember the purpose of these small basins of water but it escapes her. She gently picked up one of the wooden dipper and collected a fair bit of water. She silently walked over and then started to pour water on the boy's face.

Best way to wake up a person ever.

Tagged: Open
Music: None
Notes: *jaws theme* Also what Sayomi is doing is hilariously considered minorly sacriliege I believe.

[Emilio Castern]

my heart is cold, you can't leave

The break from life was great, he didn't want to have to dig back into that life. Not for awhile, it just didn't sound like a good idea to him. For all Emilio knew he'd get into trouble if he tried. Mafia life, being a gang boy or whatever they wanted to call it. That had its perks but it also had a lot of dangers involved in it. Go figure he didn't have as much luck as he'd like this time. He didn't even think about people coming up to him. Most would probably ignore him, all he did was yawn and curl up a little more. Emilio's body had always told him he needed to rest, and it would make sure he did eventually.So the fact that he barely noticed the person moving towards him was not that surprising. It only seemed to be natural for the most part at this moment. The boy grumbled and jolted awake feeling the water on his face. He looked up at her with one eye open as he scrambled away from here. "W-what!? Hey that's cold, what the heck." Emilio wasn't that bothered, he seemed to be laughing too.

But his face said he was also annoyed, more or less. This didn't matter. Who the heck was she? He didn't even know this girl though she was a bit cute. Emilio had to admit that. He would keep those awkward thoughts to himself. After all they weren't supposed to be good. Right now he needed to shrug this off, and deal with it. The person had decided to pour water on him and the water was still dripping down his chest. What could he say? "Hey? What...? I mean, why did you pour water on me?" For now all he wanted to do was relax a little bit. This probably wasn't going to end up doing him any good. Now he just needed to figure out what this strange girl wanted. She had poured water on him after all, and interrupted his nap. He was having a good dream about being trapped in a ramen store with all the ramen he wanted.

But would this girl even tell him a thing? He wasn't sure. She seemed to have her own ways of doing things. She was just lucky he didn't pull his weapons out on her. Then she'd really have a couple issues around all of this anyway. At least she was lucky, really lucky. With a small laugh he just wiped his face off on his shirt then got up to crack his back. The sleeping here wasn't exactly stable. It probably had hurt hm a little more then he liked right now. But his attention was on the cute one that had done this still. "So I suppose sharing names would be a start." He'd leave his last name off. After all the right hand of Trad Six had to be somewhat careful. Even if he didn't care.

SAYOMI

MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS

[SAYOMI]

"Hello there."

"W-what!? Hey that's cold, what the heck." Much to Sayomi's amusement, the boy made a face that expressed annoyance. She handed the dipper over to her mist doll. "Hey? What...? I mean, why did you pour water on me?" Sayomi looked at the edge of her parasol to think of a reason. She snickered.

"It's a hot day. It's bad to sleep out here..." Sayomi said now looking back at the boy.

"So I suppose sharing names would be a start." Names...names...Sayomi looked at the man and decided on a name. She went over to her mist doll and placed her arm around it.

"I'm Sayomi. This is Sayoko." The mistdoll nodded. "Excuse her, she's mute unfortunately." The mistdoll once more nodded. Sayomi took the dipper and started twirling it. "So you are...?"

Tagged: Open
Music: None
Notes: *jaws theme* Also what Sayomi is doing is hilariously considered minorly sacriliege I believe.