Post by Levlidian on Nov 7, 2016 19:17:05 GMT
"Even if I wanted to move, I don't think i could," he laughed again and lent his skull against the rock wall, this situation was indeed becoming far too relaxing for him and yet the training had drained him almost entirely now, the warmth of the flames didn't aid at all in his will to move. The beasts eyes drifted to navigate the dance of the embers and his brow sank in contemplation. "You're sparing me a beating? How unfair of you," the grin soon returned but his eyes seldom left the fires as he flexed the palm as to which he'd used to ignite them.
"I've never known myself to bring something pleasent with him but I'm not against remaining a little longer. If this is what solitude feels like, I'm quite enjoying it," the ki about his hand danced like a fire as he generated the manipulation like before. However, the contrast of its glower failed and he cursed ignorantly. Apparently he'd forgotten how much he'd spent and sat back looking disgruntled. "You've had a pretty bleak life if a Saiyan is your 'best' thing to have arrive," the chuckle was quiet but he finally looked at her and his brow softened. "Can't say I can think of a moment this peaceful though," a thought crossed his mind, "I actually think you're the only one who's managed to get this close without losing a limb, kudos,"
"I hope you exceed me, it'll make a nice change to be constantly tested by someone I don't despise or hold a grudge against, though, are we going to find ourselves like this every time?" his grin expanded and he seemed to be mostly joking before closing his eyes and settling back to his poise of rest. "If you do get stronger, I'm slightly curious to see if we can't find you a way to boost your power like I shall -when- I achieve this Golden Warrior status. I've always wondered how people manifest techniques that boost their power, with your ability and mine I think we may have a shot at making one," he shrugs, "I also think, I might start training people. To pass on what I know to others and perhaps bring back the truth of a Saiyan; Honour and pride. None of this galactic rage and conquest. I'm tired of that, it deserved to stay buried with the Tyrants of old,"
"I'd like to count you as a friend, Hinawa," he added completely off the cuff, "You're my kind of soul to spend time with," it was a switch but it wasn't surprising, the more he spent time here on Earth, the more he spent time with the Kitsune the more so fond of it he became. There was an odd beauty to the transition and Lev' finally saw what those ancient Saiyans saw in the world and its people. His hand flexes against hers and folds partly.
"I've never known myself to bring something pleasent with him but I'm not against remaining a little longer. If this is what solitude feels like, I'm quite enjoying it," the ki about his hand danced like a fire as he generated the manipulation like before. However, the contrast of its glower failed and he cursed ignorantly. Apparently he'd forgotten how much he'd spent and sat back looking disgruntled. "You've had a pretty bleak life if a Saiyan is your 'best' thing to have arrive," the chuckle was quiet but he finally looked at her and his brow softened. "Can't say I can think of a moment this peaceful though," a thought crossed his mind, "I actually think you're the only one who's managed to get this close without losing a limb, kudos,"
"I hope you exceed me, it'll make a nice change to be constantly tested by someone I don't despise or hold a grudge against, though, are we going to find ourselves like this every time?" his grin expanded and he seemed to be mostly joking before closing his eyes and settling back to his poise of rest. "If you do get stronger, I'm slightly curious to see if we can't find you a way to boost your power like I shall -when- I achieve this Golden Warrior status. I've always wondered how people manifest techniques that boost their power, with your ability and mine I think we may have a shot at making one," he shrugs, "I also think, I might start training people. To pass on what I know to others and perhaps bring back the truth of a Saiyan; Honour and pride. None of this galactic rage and conquest. I'm tired of that, it deserved to stay buried with the Tyrants of old,"
"I'd like to count you as a friend, Hinawa," he added completely off the cuff, "You're my kind of soul to spend time with," it was a switch but it wasn't surprising, the more he spent time here on Earth, the more he spent time with the Kitsune the more so fond of it he became. There was an odd beauty to the transition and Lev' finally saw what those ancient Saiyans saw in the world and its people. His hand flexes against hers and folds partly.
PL will do me fine for this.]
