Scarlet
I end up playing for the entire day until Blaze and I complete all of the beginner missions and therefore the event mission as well at about dinner ti, with the two of us only taking a short break for lunch during that. And the man actually ends up being quite helpful during the missions. He seems to have designed his character with a pure offensive magical build, which is different from mine in that while I have magic I also have plenty of investnt in physical. Sothing Tar once again finds amusing considering how similar it is to my stats and skills in reality.
Makes wonder if Blaze is the sa though. If his build in-ga is the sa as how he fights as a Guardian in reality, assuming he is a Guardian. Which Im pretty sure he is at this point, considering that he seed to show more combat training and experience than when we were fighting in the ga. Sothing a civilian most likely wont have.
Either way I stretch not too long after getting out of the pod doc before heading over to the living room, just to pause as I rember to get dressed. So I turn back around, deactivating my magi-tech armor and heading towards my closet where I quickly get dressed and reactivate the armor again.
Right as Im about to leave my suite though, I find my terminal suddenly buzzing at from my arm. And when I turn it off sleep mode and find it to be an email, I imdiately stop walking, my hand hovering over the doorknob as I find who the email is from.
White.
I frown as I read the email, which is basically just asking if I would like to join her in a private booth during the Class I Team Primaries that start tomorrow. With Aria too, apparently.
Is she actually trying to make an effort now? Although, why is Aria gonna be coming too?
My frown grows deeper for a mont before I shake my head.
Might as well give it a chance. Itll give ti to ask more questions.
Plus I can see Aria.
I continue leaving my suite while locking it behind .
Now is ti for dinner though.
Scarlet! Aria shouts as she jumps into my arms, having turned a corner out of nowhere while Im walking towards Whites private booth. We get to watch the tournant together!
I cant help but smile at the girl as I continue walking through the hall, briefly nodding to her butler who is panting in exhaustion when I pass by the hallway they had co from. And the man nods at while panting, making feel a faint amount of pity for the old man.
Greetings *pant* young miss, he says with so difficulty before taking a mont to catch his breath and straightening up again. Would you mind taking care of the young lady from here?
Sure, I answer with a chuckle as Aria begins playing with my hair.
The butler gives a bow and a quick thank you and starts walking away at a much slower pace than before.
Were going to see Aunt Alia? Aria asks, making pause to glance at her for a second before I continue walking through the hall again as I answer, Yeah.
Guess Aria has seen White then. Although I shouldnt really be surprised, since the reason she never saw was apparently that prophecy of theirs. So there wasnt anything stopping her from seeing her niece.
I cant help but wonder though
Have you seen your aunt very often? I ask the girl in my arms as I slow down my pace a little to give us more ti to talk.
Aria purses her lips with her left arm wrapped around and her right playing with my hair still, only to shake her head and say, Not much. She would co by a few tis every year to check on and bring gifts, but she never seed comfortable at our house. And she stopped visiting a couple years ago too
I frown at that before patting the girl on the head and smoothing out her hair which had beco a little ssed up at so point.
I have seen her a couple tis since then though, but not at ho, Aria suddenly adds as she rests her head on my shoulder.
Interesting.
If Im reading that right, it sounds like White isnt on good terms with my grandfather on her side of the family, who is apparently the one raising Aria instead of her father. But then again, from what Aria has told of him, hes not the greatest in terms of parenting or grandparenting material. Since the guy literally charges the nine year old girl to stay ho with him.
Which is why she goes on those comrcial shoots and has her job as a child actress.
Honestly not sure if thats even legal, but considering who the man is, I doubt the governnt can do shit to him. Since he is one of the richest people in the world, even if hes not a Guardian himself. Just a man using certain Guardians skills to continue extending his lifeti long past when he shouldve died. Long past when a person using supplents wouldve died too.
He isnt harsh or abusive with her though. He simply treats their relationship as a contract of sorts. One he only accepts because shes family.
All in all, my family on my mothers side sounds screwed up in most every way possible.
Then again, my family on my fathers side is a bunch of demons. So
Theyre blood lycans at least, and they love family no matter what, Tar defends my fathers side.
Well, he still abandoned .
He doesnt say anything in response.
Aria stays quiet as we pass by a few people in the hallway. People who imdiately end up taking pictures of and Aria that I am absolutely sure are going to end up on the internet within the minute.
We continue, or rather, I continue walking with Aria in my arms for a few more minutes before we finally arrive at a grand looking staircase, which apparently leads up to the private booths reserved just for the Knights of Humanity. And the place where and Aria are going to be seeing White.
My birth mother.
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