I'M SORRY IF I SEEM UNINTERESTED ☺ private, rokuro

Lucius Foss ☺ Guildless ☺ C-Rank
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Well here he was, sitting outside at a table of a cafe, drinking coffee perhaps, he wasn't sure what the preferred drink of the redhead was. He was up on a balcony, looking around nervously, slight red tinted his cheeks. Lucius just observed these facts from below, standing just out of eyes reach of the twenty-three year old man. A little after the assassin left the lame ass motel, about an hour, more or less. He probably woke up only a little after him, but didn't call until a while after, in an attempt to not look desperate. Though he was, by that time, the guildless mage had already got himself some pain pills. Probably ODed them, but didn't really care, a few more then suggested wasn't going to kill him. The two of them discussed what day, time, and place they would meet up and what they would do. Nine am at a little coffee shop in Rose Garden a couple Saturdays from that day, they would talk about what they would want to do when they where both there. It was about, nine ten, yes, Lucius was late. He sort of just wanted to see how nervous he would get, the longer he took to get there. About this time, being as nervous as he looked, the green haired boy assumed he was thinking something like 'Did I get stood up? No, he probably just woke up late, or' and coming up with other random stuff. Even though he was only ten minutes late, he made his way to the cafe, and ordered himself some iced tea. The dark mage had to wait for a little bit, but he got it. Sip the cold drink from the long straw as he casually walked over to the balcony area.
Sneaking up behind him, he sat himself on the railing and he spoke in a calm and serious tone "Waiting for somebody?" taking a calm sip from the white straw. What Rokuro would see is the teenager dressed in black shorts and a black t-shirt that had a white skull and a skeletal hand giving the middle finger. He only had on black sunglasses, not his hat this time, and he had his long green hair tied into twist braid and seemed to be wet as if he recently got out of a shower. On his feet was his normal black lace up combat boots, on his arms and legs, a verity of small and bigger scars could be seen. And though it couldn't be seen, a bandage was still on his right ankle, the one that got injured on their mission. He also had one still around his stomach, but again that couldn't be seen. Lucius sat there calmly as he waited for the other young man to respond to his question, and regain his composer from the nervousness.

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Lucius Foss ☺ Guildless ☺ C-Rank
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Stopping himself from laughing when he saw him fumbling over his cup, due to freaking out cause Lucius popping up all the sudden. As he listened to the redhead speak, he sat himself down on the booth across from him. Waiting a little bit to think of what they should do, before answering "I don't really care, I don't go on 'dates' often" well to be honest, he doesn't go on dates at all. Unless a job for some reason requires that, but usually he just skips that part and a few other steps, having to be more intimate for some of his jobs. Whether it be gaining information from somebody, or just getting some place to sleep for the night. He looked out at his surroundings, plenty of other people either on dates, or doing homework or something of the like. Then he looked outside, a normal peaceful and annoyingly sunny day. Convenient for Rokuro who wanted to go on a date with the assassin for some reason, it would be more wanted by said assassin if it was rainy, or just plain cloudy. If the world didn't need a sun, he would be completely happy, he doesn't mind living in total darkness. He felt more at home when no light was around to hurt his eyes or skin. "What do you want to do?" Lucius didn't really care one way or another, he didn't even really wanna be here to be honest. He still only saw the young man as an asset, if he had to get so close to him to think they are lovers, then so be it. He would get rid of him when he worn out his usefulness, with no regrets.

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Lucius Foss ☺ Guildless ☺ C-Rank
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Letting him ramble on about what he wanted to do for a good two minutes, taking a drink of his iced tea in the mean time. He continued to stay silent until the redhead calmed himself to an extent, then he answered, unfazed and in the same tone as before "Sure, I need some clothes anyways" saying this as he removed the straw from his pale lips, and setting it back down on the table. Good, he would be completing to tasks in one, getting this guy to trust him and get some new clothes. Convenient for him, he turned his cup slightly and then asked "When do you want to head out then Rokuro?" looking down at the nervous face of the other assassin. Why was he so embarrassed, did he really like him that much? The green haired boy was still very curious how he liked him, did it go past the appearance? How could it? Who besides his sister loves him past that point? He didn't even understand why she loved him past that, it confused him that girl.

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Lucius Foss ☺ Guildless ☺ C-Rank
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Nodding in reply, he stood up, and followed him. Having to slower his pacing, due to his long legs having a bigger stride then the redhead. Listening and following silently, watching him with his color changing, blue green eyes. He seemed very excited to be going on a date with him, didn't he understand that he didn't like him back? I mean he didn't like he back at all, but he at least wanted him to think that they where friends. Though as I said multiple times before, that he only thinks of the blood mage as a convenient asset. Letting out a calm and quiet sigh, he replied to his frantic speech "Alright, alright, calm yourself Rokuro" saying this in a calm tone, a slight chuckle escaping his lips after talking.

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Lucius Foss ☺ Guildless ☺ C-Rank
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Just slightly shaking his head in response to his extreme giddiness to every single thing that he did. He just slightly chuckled, what was so great about that? Suppose everything got thousand times better when someone you have a crush on does it, but the young assassin wouldn't really know, considering he had never been in love. Yes, he has loved people before, but more in a platonic way. First his biological sister, for the little time that she was alive, he loved her. Well at least liked her more then his parents, who he had a mutual hate relationship with. Secondly was his current, adoptive sister, he loves her so much and will protect her at any cost. Though he would never admit this to anyone, cause he truly doesn't understand it himself. But he hasn't ever loved or liked someone in a romantic way, he doesn't really think he can, and doesn't really want to. That would be one more weakness added to him that he wouldn't want to handle, to much of a hassle to be in a proper relationship.
Lucius watched the redhead as he browsed through the men's clothing, looking at things that he would like. Then he went and looked at clothes the teen's size, and asked him what he would like. With his large hands in his pockets he shrugged and answered "I don't really know, I usually just wear black. I don't try and get attached to clothes cause how much I damage them" he said honestly to the elder assassin. Letting out a sigh, he shifted from one foot to the other. Not really something he would like to be doing with his time, a nap would be preferable. But if this is what he had to do to get on the blood mage's good side, then so be it.

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