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And the Horse You Rode In On (Santa/Algos)
Sun Jun 27, 2021 11:42 am
The air peeled away, Santa was smiling even as they arrived in the place she had visited quite some time ago. A massive chasm. Something about hat Algos had spoken about had intrigued her. She fed off suffering right? Her first instinct was Hueco Mundo, but well, she wasn't sure how the woman would react to be taken to such a place. So she decided to go to the Great Canyon instead! She had discovered the place some time ago, and somehow ,looking at the place had made her own emptiness feel .... different some time ago. Perhaps the same would happen with Algos. All the same, the place was hardly devoid of life. Humans were all over the place! Enjoying the canyon, buying things, all sorts of touristy crap.
Santa smiled fondly, glancing at the woman she was carrying princess style. "Here we are! I wasn't sure how you felt about like, wilderness or like, cities, so I decided to go with both! A big ol chasm and some humans nearby!" She pointed out, smiling as she promptly did NOT put the woman down, but began carrying them toward some of the more desolate areas. Some carts that weren't really getting any attention, the owner was not even awake. He was on his ass, sleeping with a newspaper on his face.
She paused, looking over his cart before she carried Algos over to one of the racks and eyed some of the novelty Tshirts. "We should probably fix the whole naked thing for that form of yours. Do you know your size?" She asked curiously, adjusting her grip on Algos, wrapping one arm around her thighs and back so that she could use her elbow to sift through the shirts. Ok so she wasn't hercules, actually her arms were already starting to get tired, but even she knew better than to insult a woman's weight! So she doggedly kept on, focusing on finding something to put on the Oni, not even thinking about how the woman had had clothes when they first met. She was far too focused on the idea of Algos wearing a big ol grand canyon t shirt.
Re: And the Horse You Rode In On (Santa/Algos)
Sun Jun 27, 2021 2:54 pm
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The human realm? That was a curious choice. One which made the power of Algos shrink and shrivel as she had no desire to attract a massive presence for the time being. While she had no doubt in her capacities to slaughter these gnats, the woman carrying her would get caught in the crossfire and she knew foul things could happen and further make the circumstance in demon world harder if she reacted nastily before a full plan was devised to handle political ties to this realm.
And while she cloaked her presence, there was another factor to consider: her sister. She was growing closer to her kin as she could outright taste the sinful honey of Calypso's spirit in her mouth at this point. So, to that end, the woman tilted her head away from Santa to spit on the ground as a slight, cold mist of air left her mouth soon after. Of course, she wasn't discontent with the location the Arrancar chose, but of her own complicated relationship with her estranged little sister.
"It's sufficient."
There wasn't much to say about the sight itself. Yes, it was vast and wonderous, but the outlands of the demon world dwarfed this in her mind in terms of scale. And more importantly, even if there were parts of herself that did indeed relish being treated like royalty and spoiled a bit, there was a sharp contrast in strength between the two. It was not as if Santa was some super-abnormal freak of nature like other more potent beings of Hueco Mundo, there was only so much natural strength that could be mustered up to pamper her. So, to that end, Algos moved herself away from the grip of Santa and went to grab herself whatever T-Shirt the arrancar desired.
"You remind me of someone. I feel these are things she would do for me if she were still around."
Of course, this woman knew nothing of the deceased mother of her children, but it was still something Algos wanted to audibly input for herself to muse over.
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