☁ Town Center

@☾ Jinyoung Leading the slightly shorter male away from the crowded area, Jaebum hummed as the other answered his question. "Okay, well why don't we go sit somewhere and get something to eat? Drink?" He suggested gently, "My name's JB."

@☁ Yibo Screams and shouts engaged, coming from all sides, hurried footsteps, ladies wearing heels, man wearing mudd covered shoes, in leather, he could smell its expensive material. It even dominated the smell of the metallic scent of blood of his. So warm yet itching, burning him. People soon was gone at one blink, even the stuff they had left back was becoming a huge mess to clean it seems, as one of the ladies silk dresses had been falling over him. He just laid there, finally turning his head to stare up at the ceiling. This store must be for noble people? Or at least folks with money. Compared to him. A silhouette of a male came across him, the same man that had been talking to him from earlier. Light blonde curly hair, eyes brown as the richest dark chocolate nobles could find, and skin looking so clean. It almost made the young boy flutter just by the looks, bu teven more when the man scooped him up and carried him away. ” W-what are you doing..??? W-where are we going??”
( AT LAST !)

@☼ Jaebum Jinyoung hadn't quite expected for the stranger to offer him his help, and so insistently too, but he was quite pleased that he had done. He was handsome after all, and it definitely wouldn't be a bad thing to spend some time with him. And besides... it would give Jinyoung more chance to trick him into believing his injury. All in the act of revenge for trying to pickpocket him. Oh, it was going to be so perfect when he found out he only had a small sack full of pebbles.

"Thank you." He said, as he took the other's offered arm, his free arm still wrapped around his middle to grip at his waist, remaining hunched over slightly. "I don't need any medicine though. I have some at home, I'll just take them when I get back." He said, nodding gently before he offered the male a soft smile. "My name?" He asked, blinking before he let his smile return. "People call me Junior. What's yours?"

@☾ Jinyoung Humming still, slightly suspicious before sighing and holding his arm out for the other. "Come on....I feel guilty so why don't we get your sat down and I will buy you something to drink. Do you need any medicine I will buy it for you. It's only right for me to after making your injuries worse." Jaebum replied as he looked over the other, He was really quite cute. Very beautiful without being feminine. "What's your name?"

@☼ Hamin Seeing the young man in such pain and agony Yibo nods his head slowly trying to remain calm."S-Sure you can stay here, whatever I can do to help". Yibo turns his head glancing around at the by stands, raises his hand gesturing the mix group of people out the door . " Y-YAH OUT! OUT! GET OUT! MOVE ALONG! IT'S CLOSING TIME! DROP EVERYTHING, OUT!" The crowd of by standers quickly evacuate the store dropping whatever was in hand . Yibo immediately turns is attention back to Hamlin, glances around once more before scooping Hamlin up and carrying him to the back of the store.

@☼ Jaebum At the sudden panic in the other's body language and voice, Jinyoung couldn't help but smile mentally. It was so easy... almost too easy, but then some people were just that gullible. He had to stop himself from jumping as the other covered his hands with his own, he did blink though, not quite expecting the other's hands to be so... warm. He quickly focused again on the task at hand though.

"S-Sorry..." He quickly replied, making sure there was pain in his voice, as he looked up at the other with pain filled eyes. "I... I was already hurt, and bumping into you just..." He paused to wince, biting his lip as he stifled a whimper. "Just aggravated the wounds. Don't... Don't worry about me, I'll be fine." He said, hoping that his quick reassurance would convince the, rather handsome, thief that he was telling the truth about his supposed wounds.

@☾ Jinyoung Recoiling slightly in surprise at the other's groan, Jaebum blinked as the other doubled over. Surely, he hadn't bumped him that hard. "I....I'm so sorry." He said quickly, his hands going to the others hands, "Do I need to get you seen to?" Pulling at the others hands softly away before stopping, something was niggling at the back of his head . "Are you really hurt?" He asked, his eyebrow raising as he stared down at the slightly shorter male, taking a step back as he stood to his full height.

@☼ Jaebum Being a nomad, Jinyoung wasn't overly used to cities and towns... or... that's what he tried to make out anyway. Truthfully he was quite used to them, seeing as his job within his clan was as a runner. And that meant occasionally, from time to time, he would be needed to dart into the city, grab something that was requested, and high-tail it back out of there. To do a good job, he needed to know the layouts of the cities /very/ well, so truthfully... he did know where everything was, and thus could move about fairly easily.

He wasn't working this time though. No, the reason Jinyoung had ventured into one of the towns was because, to put it simply, he was bored. And he knew that there was a very strong chance he could charm the older ladies at the market into giving him free food. They couldn't resist his cuteness, and he wouldn't hesitate to lay it on thick if it meant he was getting fed with no expense to his coin purse.

Everything was going well, he had charmed a few of the ladies into granting him tasters and free snacks, and was making his way through the centre when he felt someone bump into him firmly. Immediately Jinyoung subtly rolled his eyes, knowing exactly what was going on. He hadn't missed the sudden relief of weight from his pocket after all. Though unlucky for Mr Pickpocket... he had just won himself a bag of pebbles. The runner wasn't born yesterday after all, and was well prepared for thieves. That didn't mean he couldn't still have a little fun with this though. So schooling his features into a mask of pain, he clutched at his waist, bending over slightly as he groaned. "Ah... my waist..." He grimaced, biting his bottom lip as he looked up at the slightly taller with a pained expression. If this guy thought himself a good actor... then Jinyoung was about to give him a very good lesson on being realistic.

@☾ Jinyoung FOR JINYOUNG!

Stretching his arms over his head with a satisfied groan before looking up at the sky with a smile. It had been a productive and bountiful day for the young entertainer from the Desert Tribe. He had come to perform and earn some money for supplies for the tribe. Though he had finished, the day was still young and he wanted to explore a little more. There was a few people milling about the centre as he stopped and leant against a wall to watch people go about their daily lives.
Though it wasn't long before someone caught the young entertainer's eye. A skinny boy with dark hair, he wasn't from the city, he could tell that much but from the looks of him, he carried money on his person. "Time to play a little game" He muttered under his breath, as he pushed himself off the wall.

Making his way towards the other, Jaebum schooled his expression into one of innocence and ignorance as he picked up a little speed before making a beeline and barging into the other, his hand slipping into an open pocket and pulling out something weighted in his palm before slipping it into the folds of his loose top.

"Oh I am so sorry!" he exclaimed in mock innocence before fussing over the other male. "Are you okay?"

As he sensed, the male`s spirit was unstable, dirty. The male brushed his green hair to the side, allowing the wind to grab it with its power, waves of his hair it flew up. More, wilder, the wind surrounded the healer, circling, evolving, upwards. Hands stretched out, drawing up its power, to the sourche which was him. Kujou´s eyes widened up, staring blankly out, expressionless into nowhere as the spirits joined him, up their energy to himself, swirling around like a visible tornado around him. People stopped up, backing off as the violent wind triggered. ” I wouldn`t mock the spirits, you naive I tell
Ignore my warnings, and you og to hell” he spoke darkly, as he danced the dance of the spirits, swaying his body in the inner rhythm from the tornado, like a hola hop, his hands swayed freely, elegantly, living in his own bubble, literally. The towns folk started to scream as the tornado had grown bigger, bigger, bigger than a house, wildly, yet controlled it stood there. Kujou`s head tilted to left, his eyes still intensively open wide. Easy footsteps walked closer to the ignorant fool, his eyes burning of confusion, anger, despair, self neglection. As he was closer to Hongbin, he just stood there, the tornado kept swirling, also drawning materials such as trees, wood, trash cans, everything into the circle. Inside the circle, the boy snatched a cup of tea which had by accidently been drawn inside, taking a sip of it as he just blankly stared at the mad man, without no words, he stretched out his hand, holding it high up over his head, switching around the theacup, with hot water pouring out everything it contained. ” After so the tornado just vanished, into air? And the items that came within it just fell down onto the ground around the green male. Kujou never intended to missuse his powers for something of a matter as small as a bean. The boy just turned around, tilting his head as he crossed his arms over. ””My work here is done, now apologize to the sun. ”

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@☁ Yibo The boy couches, out red drops it came. Folks around him gasped in surprise, backing off as the young boy laid there, arching in pain. ”AAAhh….” he groaned, the cut on his side, stinging like fire glowing hot iron. Footsteps frantically went over to his side, Hamin only visioned a pair of knees, in dark blue pants, probably out of the nicest silk. Did he really ran into a wealthy bastard? A caressing warmth of a hand on his cheek, giving shivers down his spine, glancing up his stormful ocean blue eyes, met with dark brown eyes, a male with glanceful, curly blond hair, falling so perfectly alone the lines of his face. ”A-are yo-you oka-okay? Who did this to you?!” his voice rung into his ears, softly speaking, with a nervous stutter. The brunette, just stared at him, speechless for a second. ”EEh.. I`m fine… i guess… D-don`t worry. ” he answered, almost losing balance, as his right arm lost all its strength. ”C-can I just rest here for the night? ”

@☼ Hamin Suddenly a tall slim figure appears from the far corner of the shop. Soft hums full the lustful air as the figure moves about flipping his bright golden silky locks as the the lights bounce of the each stran, there stood Wong Yibo the manger and owner of the shop. Yibo carelessly walks about the endless iles running his finger tips throw his hair sighing "Yahhh,looks like it's about closing ti--" Yibo immediately freezes in his tracks as he turns the corner to find what it looks like a young man slupped over and in pain "UH!" He rushes over in a instant falling to his knees breathing heavily once he gets to the man,gently puts his hand on his head tilting it back. Eyes grow more and more frantic, places his other hand on the young mans cheek"A-Are yo-you oka-okay?! Who did this to you?!"


Mmmm >_< That was terrible...! Mianhae!

@☾ Kujou It seemed that this person was the type to give people more questions then answers, but the message was pretty clear. This was a warning for him to stop being a playbook or his life was over. Yeah right. Anger flashed through him. He stood up quickly, glaring the other male. "Who paid you to do this?! Was it my mother? You don't have any right to tell me how to live my life." He said, turning quickly. Hongbin honestly hated things like these. It was all mumbo jumbo to him, and he wouldn't believe a word. Especially not from a wacko like him, he decided. He'd live how he wanted, whenever he wanted. He didn't need someone who didn't even know him to tell him how to live his precious life.

@❊ Hongbin The male had sat down. Good, but Kujou didn`t pay attention at all to what he had to say, only at the tea cup and its containment. He had been drinking almost the whole cup, only leaving maybe a spoon of liquid and a few tea leaves left. For so, next, he held onto the cup with his left hand, swishing it three times in a counterclockwise motion. For so he tipped the cup onto the saucer next to him, allowing its liquid to drain. Then he held onto the handle, making it face towards hongbin. “Leaves to the left is your past, to the right it’s the future. You may think its humour, yet… this is your suture.” He spoke, analyzing the leaves. “Closest to the rim represent the immediate future. Which for you is dim.” Moving his face closer to the cup, his eyebrows bent downwards, eyes sharpened.
“ Your life in wealth will grow
either fast or slow
Greedier your heart blossoms
Health becomes problems.
Danger is ahead
Worse than the dead
A warning I will bring.
Which in your life it`ll swing
For a heartless soul isn´t whole
Keep being like this you`re life it at risk.
Trick, lie, break, create sorrow
If you keep doing this, Lee Hongbin, you are dead by tomorrow. “

At the end of his speech, he glanced up, intense eyes digging into soul, carving out every emotions he must have gained by now. Raising a little up, leaning forwards, placing a hand gently caressing the man´s cheek, stroking it. Eyes sharpen as knifes, and a raising hand aims a slap onto his cheek, before motiong his way, lurking in between the mass of people, his duty has been complete for today.

@☾ Kujou He had to hold back his chuckle as he sat down, his legs parted and his body leaning forward slightly. "Do you have something to tell me? Like maybe why you ran away?" He asked, very amused but also very confused with this person and overall situation. Hongbin couldn't decide if he liked this male or not, but so far he liked him a bit.

@❊ Hongbin In a chair, wooden, the male was holding onto a wooden carved cup, with ornaments of squirrels and nuts imprinted. The squirrels were giving nuts to each other, The nuts were placed diagonal to each other, with swirls in between. The squirrels were designed quite the same, yet details, pressure of the knife, the shade of color were different, almost for the blue eye. Eyes shot to the left, noticing the male coming closer. Calmly he gestures the man to sit down, by swaying his hand gently in the air, motioning its sways to the chair over him. Because just as the squirrels, Kujou had something to share. Slowly he moved upwards the cup, with both hands under the mask, sipping onto his brewed herbed green tea, sniffing in its calm scent, its exhilarating aroma.

@☾ Kujou Hongbin arched a brow, his facial expression speaking what he seemed to not be allowed to voice. Okay. Maybe this make wasn't interesting. Maybe he was just /weird/. Now Hongbin was regretting doing this. Especially when the weird male came so close to his face that his eyes crossed. It was odd. But Hongbin thought it was funny. And he didn't even regret the small laughter that tumbled out of his lips when he ran away. So strange. He felt compelled to follow him, and almost decided against it, before he calmly walked after him.

@❊ Hongbin IN…. aaand out…. Birds that tweets, people that passes, ocean that fizzes. The ear instrument was a marvelous sense, closed eyes, blindly passing the people, arms straightened out, he could hear them´s laughter, their pointers at him. But he never hit a wall, nor did he bump into someone. Because the blindest person, is the one who can see, but not see. The spirits were brightful, blessing. Every beam of the sun, not only for tanning yourself, grilling you, but for the nature, its routine, its photosynthesis. Every element, had its role. Just as the cameo appearance of a certain one. “Shhh….” He said, placing his index finger over a pair of plump lips, shifting his angle to 90 degrees. Kujou opened his eyes, their colors in a deep ocean blue, glittering like crystals. The wind howled, grabbing the green long locks of the boy, tangling them in the air as it passed. Tilting his head, nearing him with only their tips of their nose touching. “ shhhhhh……” he said, before turning to the opposite direction, and ran away, only in his stockings, black leather , and his white poncho, with a white mask, covering his nose and his mouth, bare feeted he swiftly, elegantly just ran away.

@☾ Kujou Hongbin was all for interesting things. His job was solely to study interesting water life forms. But people? Sometimes people could be far more interesting than Balaenoptera borealis or Tursiops aduncus. Especially this one character. At first glance Hongbin thought that this person was a girl, but after looking a little closely, mainly at the area, Hongbin found that this was indeed a guy.

Very interesting indeed. So with that Hongbin was walking up to the stranger, putting on his killer smile.

”THIEF!!! STOP THE THIEF!!!!” –” YOU`RE GONNA DIE KID !!!” his heartbeat raised, beating faster than the footsteps were tramping. On the run he was, wounded. The warmth of the red, slid so delicately downwards his waist, it was deep, it stung, weaking him during each step. Each step forward he took, the closer they became. Guards armed in in the flashiest silvery, almost overwhelming with the shimmer, reflectioning on them. Thick drops, hanged into his eyelids, melting into his eye, distracting his sight. Blinking several times, breathing heavily as the brunette was almost out of breath, eyes twitched, locating some sort strategy, a way to escape. Hamin had to shake them off, he realized he must find some sort of hiding spot. However, considering the time of the day, almost turning into closing time, who would be open at a time like this? Lights, off, off, off… off… on! One single shop, to the left side of the street, into a small cousy lane, better try than never. The boy swiftly took a turn to the left, hiding behind a trash can, Splashes on ponds, helped indicating the fact that they passed him. He jerked them off! ” Shelter, shelter… ” he repeated, almost suffocately forcing himself to think that it was ok to just walk in. Biting his bottom lip, desperate as he seemed, he passed in, his hair glued to his face, soaked, covering his eyes, exhausted as he was, powerless on his knees, he fell down, holding himself up with his arms to keep himself steady. Almost out of breath, the boy pressed out just a many words as he could. ” H-help… I-I`m bleeding…”