04-28-2021, 06:11 PM
Look, he wouldn't tell anyone, probably because he didn't want to sound weird or something, but Danny had been contemplating when Lumia would finally complete her blood division ceremony and join the ranks of the crew officially. Actually, he was rather excited to see her complete it, whenever she chose to do so. It wasn't like he was thinking about what division she chose, it was pretty obvious, or at least he thought so, given the interest in blacksmithing that she wasn't so subtle about. Not that he thought that was something to keep on the down low, it was nice to see someone so pleased with a new hobby. Or even, if she kept up with it, job? One day it might even be Lumia who handed a new golden hoop to a new, aspiring beta. And besides that, he was just really excited to say that his friend was rockin' the same division as he was. He wasn't touching that fire though.
Was waking up at the asscrack of dawn every day healthy? Probably not. That was sort of the deal with the ceremony, get up at the same time as the sun to make it more of a challenge, more intense. Too bad Danny just had one messed up sleep schedule. On the plus side, it meant if anything went wrong, no one would be on their own just flailing around in the wee hours of the morning...right? Not that he wanted anyone to get hurt, or lost, or whatever else. Especially not Lumia. Friends were hard to make when you were a socially anxious coward, and he couldn't afford to lose anyone else here. Admittedly, he hadn't seen her leave, taking the time to lay in the shallows and stare at the dark sky. But he had realized she had left at some point, a gut feeling or something such as that.
And, much like Vayne before her, Danny would be there to meet her at the bottom of the volcanic trail. Was it intrusive to do that instead of just letting someone make it back to the bay themselves? On one hand, it wasn’t necessarily his fault that he was always awake for these sort of things, and you never know, maybe after such an ordeal someone would need a ride. Or maybe they got injured after pulling his beautiful stunt and rolling down the tail instead of walking it. Which was...still embarrassing. As to not stalk Lumia around the island, the rest of the day was used to do the usual, for a moment he thought of trying to do something a little more intensive but the image of a cranky Roan made him consider otherwise.
The sun crawled upward, and he got more and more bored by the hour, disinterest settling in everything else as long as the thought of looking for Lumia was still restless in his subconscious. Eventually he just had to go, and besides, maybe he would find something to eat on the way over. He was getting so tired of seafood. With a stretch and a subsequent pop of his shoulder, Danny set out without a word to anyone else around, not that it was something to be so concerned about. What there was to be concerned about, or at least what he was always concerned about, is the jungle. Still far too wary about the trees since two subsequent events talking place somewhere nearby. Wasn’t a fun time.
He treaded carefully, lightly, extra quiet near the temple, tracking the scent trail that Lumia left behind to make sure he was on the right track. Lest he forget he had the ability. They sort of met in the middle when he saw her at the base of the volcano, grateful there would be no walking upwards. ”Welcome to the club, Lulu.” Danny wagged his tail with a supportive grin, a little lopsided but otherwise bright. Although, one of his ears did twitch at the fog that left her, it wasn’t what he would consider cold enough for visible breaths, in fact a jungle floor next to a volcano was usually pretty hot and humid. ”Are you, uh...cold?”
Was waking up at the asscrack of dawn every day healthy? Probably not. That was sort of the deal with the ceremony, get up at the same time as the sun to make it more of a challenge, more intense. Too bad Danny just had one messed up sleep schedule. On the plus side, it meant if anything went wrong, no one would be on their own just flailing around in the wee hours of the morning...right? Not that he wanted anyone to get hurt, or lost, or whatever else. Especially not Lumia. Friends were hard to make when you were a socially anxious coward, and he couldn't afford to lose anyone else here. Admittedly, he hadn't seen her leave, taking the time to lay in the shallows and stare at the dark sky. But he had realized she had left at some point, a gut feeling or something such as that.
And, much like Vayne before her, Danny would be there to meet her at the bottom of the volcanic trail. Was it intrusive to do that instead of just letting someone make it back to the bay themselves? On one hand, it wasn’t necessarily his fault that he was always awake for these sort of things, and you never know, maybe after such an ordeal someone would need a ride. Or maybe they got injured after pulling his beautiful stunt and rolling down the tail instead of walking it. Which was...still embarrassing. As to not stalk Lumia around the island, the rest of the day was used to do the usual, for a moment he thought of trying to do something a little more intensive but the image of a cranky Roan made him consider otherwise.
The sun crawled upward, and he got more and more bored by the hour, disinterest settling in everything else as long as the thought of looking for Lumia was still restless in his subconscious. Eventually he just had to go, and besides, maybe he would find something to eat on the way over. He was getting so tired of seafood. With a stretch and a subsequent pop of his shoulder, Danny set out without a word to anyone else around, not that it was something to be so concerned about. What there was to be concerned about, or at least what he was always concerned about, is the jungle. Still far too wary about the trees since two subsequent events talking place somewhere nearby. Wasn’t a fun time.
He treaded carefully, lightly, extra quiet near the temple, tracking the scent trail that Lumia left behind to make sure he was on the right track. Lest he forget he had the ability. They sort of met in the middle when he saw her at the base of the volcano, grateful there would be no walking upwards. ”Welcome to the club, Lulu.” Danny wagged his tail with a supportive grin, a little lopsided but otherwise bright. Although, one of his ears did twitch at the fog that left her, it wasn’t what he would consider cold enough for visible breaths, in fact a jungle floor next to a volcano was usually pretty hot and humid. ”Are you, uh...cold?”
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｢ just saw god outside the liquor store ｣
he told me i was lost
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