Lumi had no great love of meeting new people, so he frowned slightly as he felt a new pair of chakra signatures in the antechamber leading to the palace. They were recent, very much so. If he had entered the cave any earlier he would likely have walked into them. He let himself in silently, knowing that he would raise no alarms, nor be felt. Upon getting into the bottleneck, he found the door at the other end open, a definite sign of new people.
He could tell they had gone straight to the kitchen, for that's where they lingered, along with the Noah pair. There were definitely two, one significantly weaker than the other. The powerful one practically shouted its lethality in the form of its sinister, if safely suppressed reiatsu. The other was largely inoffensive.
He huffed a breath through his nose as he moved towards the same room. He wanted a coffee, something to take the edge off his tiredness as he worked on the ship, and even if it had to be that awful instant muck that he'd been settling for before the arrival of Ignis, and his superior coffee, he'd take it.
It wouldn't take long to make a coffee and leave, after all. It would even be drinkable by the time he got back to the hangar.
He crossed the main hallway on quiet feet and stopped outside the door at the sound of unfamiliar voices from within. So, his suspicions had been correct then. At least one of the latecomers was Jyllandi. He heard the clink of a metal chain, the dull clack of metal on metal and the low voice of one of the strangers. He couldn't tell which it was.
Then the male Noah, Tyki Mikk, spoke. Lumi didn't quite understand what he meant by 'tag', but he committed it to memory all the same. Marluxia would be interested to know what was being said.
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Date: 2018-07-11 10:54 pm (UTC)He could tell they had gone straight to the kitchen, for that's where they lingered, along with the Noah pair. There were definitely two, one significantly weaker than the other. The powerful one practically shouted its lethality in the form of its sinister, if safely suppressed reiatsu. The other was largely inoffensive.
He huffed a breath through his nose as he moved towards the same room. He wanted a coffee, something to take the edge off his tiredness as he worked on the ship, and even if it had to be that awful instant muck that he'd been settling for before the arrival of Ignis, and his superior coffee, he'd take it.
It wouldn't take long to make a coffee and leave, after all. It would even be drinkable by the time he got back to the hangar.
He crossed the main hallway on quiet feet and stopped outside the door at the sound of unfamiliar voices from within. So, his suspicions had been correct then. At least one of the latecomers was Jyllandi. He heard the clink of a metal chain, the dull clack of metal on metal and the low voice of one of the strangers. He couldn't tell which it was.
Then the male Noah, Tyki Mikk, spoke. Lumi didn't quite understand what he meant by 'tag', but he committed it to memory all the same. Marluxia would be interested to know what was being said.