The atmosphere in the Palace had lifted following the meeting. It helped that a number of the less savoury individuals had left, and less savoury by Khamja's standards was something to behold.
Bellatrix had gone first, quietly slipping away in the hours after without a word. Marluxia took a certain amount of pride in that. True, he'd shown his hand as it were, but no one was going to doubt that neither he nor Lumi were not to be trifled with ever again. Most of these people didn't know they were Ryoka, so every little warning helped.
Marluxia had spent the morning in his greenhouse. His newest flowers were beginning to bud, and with the prospect of the flower shop looming closer on the horizon he was preparing some of the samples he'd be taking to grow in Alexandria for travel.
He made his way to the kitchen for a drink. The distinct, fire elemental reiatsu of Ignis was already emanating from there, but Marluxia wasn't surprised to find Lumi also present. Even Marluxia couldn't sense Lumi, but he'd learned that if Lumi wasn't with his ship, then he was likely in the kitchens.
The signs of some form of baking were evident. The room smelled sugary, and Ignis was wearing an apron that was speckled with a fine white powder. Surprisingly, Lumi was holding a tub of something. Marluxia's eyes fell on the tub, and then drew back up to Lumi's face. "Good afternoon."
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Date: 2019-04-26 01:13 pm (UTC)Bellatrix had gone first, quietly slipping away in the hours after without a word. Marluxia took a certain amount of pride in that. True, he'd shown his hand as it were, but no one was going to doubt that neither he nor Lumi were not to be trifled with ever again. Most of these people didn't know they were Ryoka, so every little warning helped.
Marluxia had spent the morning in his greenhouse. His newest flowers were beginning to bud, and with the prospect of the flower shop looming closer on the horizon he was preparing some of the samples he'd be taking to grow in Alexandria for travel.
He made his way to the kitchen for a drink. The distinct, fire elemental reiatsu of Ignis was already emanating from there, but Marluxia wasn't surprised to find Lumi also present. Even Marluxia couldn't sense Lumi, but he'd learned that if Lumi wasn't with his ship, then he was likely in the kitchens.
The signs of some form of baking were evident. The room smelled sugary, and Ignis was wearing an apron that was speckled with a fine white powder. Surprisingly, Lumi was holding a tub of something. Marluxia's eyes fell on the tub, and then drew back up to Lumi's face. "Good afternoon."