(PP-F4-F3) Cold eyes and warm heart. (Moartea & Celesmeh)

[Moartea 0]

Another day on the fourth floor, Moartea dressed in his usual attire, the one he loved to wear, a royal purple calf length leather coat, with gold trim along the outline of his coat, mapping even to the collar and the shoulders. it had two silver buttons located opposite of each shoulder, each one in the position of the shoulder meeting the chest, as the coat had a slight pink section near the outline of his coat, with a silver belt, having many fine details and intricate designs built into the layout. The coat having a built in vest shirt, consisting of a grey frame, with two rows of five silver grey buttons reaching to the base of the vest, lined with black coloring as his coat has two built in leather strips connected to the silver belt that wrap around to the back of his coat, a pair of black leather pants, and a pair of metal like boots reaching up to his knees, that have a pink outline with two sets of two white dots on each boot. 

 

As he sat upon the bench near the fountain, he has one leg propped up, in a angle where his knee was pointing towards the sky, his other leg straight. His arms behind his head and his eyes closed, for his long jet black hair was not pinned down by the hair pin, as such it was covering his face slightly. His entire aura was calm at this moment, and the snow like before seemed to not touch him, just dancing inches from his body, like before he didn't care. He was relaxed beyond any ones recollection, for not even his weapon were out, not his sword or shield, as he laid there, the wind blowing slightly and the people walking past him. 

 

-Moartea's outfit.-

[Celesmeh 0]

Celes walked into the fourth floor square, near the fountain. She looked up at the sky for a moment. She wore a long blue coat with a black interior, golden buttons lining the edges. Inside she wore a simple shirt with a golden trim, and no visible armour, a long golden glaive was strapped to her back. She looked around and took a seat by the fountain, pulling down her HUD and getting a sandwich out to eat. Chicken and pesto, her favourite.

[Moartea 0]

As Moartea sits up, he hears the crinkling of a sandwich, looks over and sees a woman, over yonder on the other side of the fountain, as he sees her eating a sandwich like his hears predicted. He sneezes as the wind tickled his nose, and he sat up, averting his gaze from the woman and up at the sky, as the snow dances around his body. He went to touch the snow, but as many times before, it dances and skipped out of his reach, he never once felt the cold of the snow, only the wind, as he loves the cold, the only time he felt it was when it was on the ground, but never as it fell. He couldn't as a child put his tongue out to taste the snow as it always evaded him, a event other kids his age at the time had experienced. 

[Celesmeh 0]

Celes watched the man reach out to the snow. She heard his movements before she even saw him. Well equipped and armoured he looked strong and ready for a battle. She continued to enjoy her sandwich. Food was one of the few pleasures she could truly enjoy in this world. The taste was similar to the real world, the game creating the semblance of food in her body. She wondered what her real body felt, probably in a hospital, fed by tubes... 

[Moartea 0]

As Moartea pulled his hand back he looked at it and balled it up in a fist, as he sighed and leaned back, he didn't want to interrupt the young woman eating, so he got up, doing a Kip-up martial arts  move, he pushes his self off the fountain. And he placed his hands in his pocket and began to walk, leaving the woman to her eating as he then realized, she could solve his boredom, and he turned on his heel and faced her. As he walked up to her and bowed in a polite manner, "Greetings and salutations, tis a dull day, just lounging bout wouldn't thou say'eth so?" "Thines name be'eth Moartea, may thine have the pleasure of knowing thous?" He asked to, returning to his proper stance that he had, straight back, legs together, and hands behind his back, and crossed.

[Celesmeh 0]

Celes smiled at the man, his old english reminding her of the classics she had read when she was younger. "Hello, I'm celes" she said, resisting the urge to pick up his verbal form. "It truly is a dull day, there seems to not be much happening anywhere just yet. Hence wy i am eating my sandwich on the 'pretty' floor, Its one of my favorites" 

[Moartea 0]

Moartea chuckled, "Tis my favorite, reminds thine of home, so if thou hath nothing to do afterwards, how bout we both go for a walk, tis a wonderful scenery, and the weather doth be'eth excellent, oh were are my manner, Moartea, Moartea Kaiser at your service." He said to her, his Romanian accent bursting through his lips, as he looked at her, his Slate grey eyes holding a cool tone to them, and his long jet black hair now fluttering in the wind, as he gave her a smile. His pearl white teeth flashing, as his face was smooth not a speck of facial hair he had, as he looked down to Celes, as he was six foot one inches, waiting for her answer.

[Celesmeh 0]

She looke dup and him and smiled "Sure, i have nothing more to do. What is home like for you?  It must be so cold.." She said with a chuckle. "I am originally from a warm place, so i have never been able to do much with the cold"  She stood next to him 5'6", curly brown hair. She pulled out her galve, using the bottom as a walking stick, keeping steady in the snow "its a relief, i think, that i cannot feel the snow as much here." she surmised as they walked.

[Moartea 0]

Moartea looked at Celes when she asked him of his home, "Thine is from Romania, Transylvania to be exact, and tis cold all the time there, may thine ask where thous is from?" He asked her, seeing her glaive, he knew right off the bat that she was a two handed assault spear user, but that's all he got from her, not having equipment out, he didn't need to have it out, as he wasn't in the field yet, he began the walk, as he led Celes down the cobble pavement of the street, "So tell thine then, what is it that thou doth do again, you must have a profession?." He said as he looked her over, her hair was fantastic looking, curly and bountiful. 

[Celesmeh 0]

"I am originally from an island in the caribbean, so i am used to heat!" She said joyously as she walked with the tall stranger. "I do have a profession here in the game, I am an alchemist, though not a great one just yet. Soon though, i'll be the best. I'm sure of it" She said with force. "Not many alchemists out there right now, i dont think, and with the boss battles coming along, theyre needed for the fronliners... well I'm a frontliner too, but still!"

[Moartea 0]

Moartea raised an eyebrow when she said front lines, and he sighed, "I can't see thineself out in the front lines, thine may be brave, but I have duties here that I have to attend, i have no time for that position." He said, not wanting to go into the front lines ever, as he didn't like the idea of dying by a boss, he liked his life as it was, as he was afraid of dying. But he knew that his pride wouldn't allow him to admit it, as he stopped and turned his head around, "Hmm... how bout we both grab something to eat, tis tiring walking about in the cold, how bout coffee, thines treat." He said to Celes and gave her his usual warm smile.

[Celesmeh 0]

Celes couldnt help but bow and agree to his offer, as they walked she explained "I am terrified of dying in the front lines, but I have someone waiting for me, someone I love, and if i dont do everything I can to get back home and be witht hat person, then i cant live with myself. I will die if that means everyone in this game can get out faster. But for now i'm training a lot so that i wont!" she added, with a wink

[Moartea 0]

Moartea when he heard the word love he didn't like that word at all, "Love eh... love isn't something that thine can experience, though thine has a mother back home thine can't really say that thine have ever been loved." "Cared for yes, adored aye, but love... thine nay be'eth to keen on that word." He said in a depressed tone of voice, as he brought Celes to the coffee shop he told her about, and opened the door for her, as he to entered and found a empty seat to sit in. As he pulled out Celes chair and waited for her to take a seat, a gentleman he was acting like usual, something he was taught to be all his life.

[Celesmeh 0]

"Why cant you experience love?" She asked, perplexed. Surely everyone could love and be loved, she cast him a questioning glance "there are so many different forms of love, surely you have experienced one, no?"  She asked, wondering what his story was. She had felt many kinda fo love, Not all of them good for her, but all of them true to the person loving her. Surely that was enough... 

[Moartea 0]

As Moartea pushes Celes seat in and he takes his, own, he listens to her, "Thine... has been alone all this time, thine may have thines mother, but... the thing is... thines life hath been difficult, the lost of thines blood mother in child birth, resulted in thines wet nurse to be thines foster mother, and the death of thines father caused even more sadness, as I remember none of it, thous should know thine suffers from Amnesia, and thine doth not remember thine life before five years ago." He said as he looked at Celes and basically he knew not of a moment in his life where he felt it, "And getting back to thines loveless feeling, the reason thine says thine hath never felt love, is simple, thine doth not remember ever feeling it, as thines memory even to this day is not as good as before the accident 5 years ago." He turned his head away and sighed as he brushed the hair out of his eyes.

[Celesmeh 0]

Celes gave him a determined smile "Well then, I will make sure you at least feel the love that comes from friendship. If youll let me!" She took his hand "I'll be your friend!" 

 

She pulle down the restaurants HUD and ordered an earl grey tea, along with some crumpets. She really did enjoy those things, and it didnt seem like a chocolate day, just a tea day. 

[Moartea 0]

Moartea looked at Celes as she grabbed his hand and he wasn't too keen on the whole hand touching, as he drew his hands away and smiled. "That would be nice, but thin... I am not really too big on hand touching as thi... I never had to do so before, sorry about that, its something I have to get use to is all." He said as his wording was laxing abit, as Celes wanted to be his friend, and as such people he saw a friends his speech pattern laxed abit, as he opened the Restaurants HUD and ordered a Chamomile Lemongrass Tea, and a Tulipes with Raspberry Sorbet, as his sweet tooth was coming out and he began to eat his sorbet and sip his rather sweet tea.

[Celesmeh 0]

The celes enjoyed her tea and began to eat "I'm sorry that...well i enjoy hand holding and such things, i am very...affectionate. You'll see, I hope you can get used to my style... so that maybe i can show you how i am with all of my friends" She said softly, as if she didnt want to scare him. "You english is impressive, have you always spoken that way?" She wondered out aloud. 

[Moartea 0]

"Well I use to always speak nothing but Romanian for the longest time, until I learned to speak English, Japanese and a few other languages, Japanese I learned on my own without a tutor, was the longest 3 years of my life, but I was able to speak enough to get me by in my video game life." He said as he took another sip from his tea and looked at Celes, "I understand that your affectionate, that I don'y mind, but all my life ever since I can remember people have never shook my hand you see... your not going to believe me but I'm the son to Duke Alexandru Cătălin Mitulescu Kasier; previous Duke to Romania Transylvania." "So you can see why I'm not use to the hand holding or touching."  He said looked at her, having a serious look on his face as he knew many people wouldn't believe him when he told them this information.

[Celesmeh 0]

Celes smiled, "I dont mind, I can see why you dont touch people much then. Hrm, well why dont we start with this, I'll giv eyou a hug, before i leave later, that way you can begin to get used to it." she smiled, she was confident that she could give the best hugs in the world.