[ These places really aren't his thing. The last time he was at a water park, it was for Yukito's thirteenth birthday. For someone who's half icicle, the kid loves summer and anything beach-related. For Kaito, large bodies of water remind him of his mother.
Alas, he can't just brood or study magic in peace. A certain sparrow has harassed him to come visit the sights, so here he is, hanging out at a bar after a long day trying not to slip and slide on the wet pool grounds. Wearing navy blue swim trunks and a dark grey t-shirt, he's far more exposed than he usually allows himself to be.
Ah well. At least the booze is good. Not the strongest, but he's fond of the fruity cocktails. He's in the middle of performing a little parlor trick with his newfound grasp of wind magic when a girl's voice calls him from behind. Emerald whorls dissipate as he turns in his seat. ]
Oh, Kamisato. [ Gloved fingers lift to wave, and a small smile tugs at his lips. The pool floatie is noted, but he doesn't comment. For now. ] We haven't had a chance to chat since you first found me getting my clothes eaten. Are you enjoying the park?
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Alas, he can't just brood or study magic in peace. A certain sparrow has harassed him to come visit the sights, so here he is, hanging out at a bar after a long day trying not to slip and slide on the wet pool grounds. Wearing navy blue swim trunks and a dark grey t-shirt, he's far more exposed than he usually allows himself to be.
Ah well. At least the booze is good. Not the strongest, but he's fond of the fruity cocktails. He's in the middle of performing a little parlor trick with his newfound grasp of wind magic when a girl's voice calls him from behind. Emerald whorls dissipate as he turns in his seat. ]
Oh, Kamisato. [ Gloved fingers lift to wave, and a small smile tugs at his lips. The pool floatie is noted, but he doesn't comment. For now. ] We haven't had a chance to chat since you first found me getting my clothes eaten. Are you enjoying the park?