Solo [Location Varies] Don't Call It A Date... Please.

[Kisetukai]

31st Of Summer
Eighth Bell
Stormhold Castle
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You ever had that feeling, of not wanting to get up. That you were just as comfortable in your bed as you can be, and nothing was going to wake you up? Well that's how K felt. He woke up this day with the urge to stay in his bed for the rest of his life, the silk sheets, comforters and pillows luring his body in, it was pure total bliss. He couldn't even think about leaving this nice comfortable bed. He couldn't imagine leaving this... This wasn't his bed. This was the bed of a queen, someone who enjoyed the finest, and choiced comfort first. Was this a females bed though. Of course this was a petchin' females bed! The question is who though! He began to wonder, who was exactly on his left side, he could hear her sound asleep. The bed itself was so luxurious it wouldn't tell her true weight, normally a cheap bed would make reading your partners base weight easy, but not exactly the case here. But whether this woman was fat or not wasn't a concern, well actually it was, but it wasn't the main concern. K knew no matter how drunk he got, he only went for the slim ones, but how drunk did he get. Did he even drink? Where the hell was he?!

His head began to tingle a bit as he tried to think exactly what had happened last night, he still hadn't opened his eyes, and he kept quiet not to alarm whoever was in the bed. Ok... Yesterday I uh... I... Damn! Can't remember a thing. He literally drew a blank, and when trying to reflect upon what happened yesterday, it was all a blur. So he knew nothing. Not of his location, condition, or even this predicament. All he knew was that he was somewhere he shouldn't have been, and that he needed to get out as soon as possible, which was one of his many specialties. Time to escape. He instantly opened his eyes, silently hissing at the light that was dulled out by a soft window curtain, it was silk of course and doing a magnificent job. He quickly identified that he was on the right side on the bed, height and size determined that it was a luxury bed, he would have to think quickly. He glided his left hand over the thin silk, grasping the blanket lightly and hovering it off of him silently. He then grooved his body, till he was still laying but his right foot was flat on the floor, he used his skills to slide right off the bed.

With an almost silent pat, his bare feet hit the floor, the cold cruel floor. Going with the inertia, he quickly rose up, silence was Key. Instantly spotting his clothes on a night stand right next to the head of the bed, on his side, they were all folded up neatly. What exactly had he gotten himself into? And why were his clothes folded up?! And he did had sex with this damn woman, then why the hell were his boxers still on? That would never happen! He quickly began swiping at his clothes, sliding on his ankle socks with ease, bright as white could be. Then, in a one-two motion, he made it into his white cargo shorts. Finally he slid on his bright white tee, the cool sensation actually waking him up, as he began to move away. He moved to the foot of the bed as his curiosity got the best of him, he had to see exactly who this was. He was almost ready to go, his legs getting ready to make way for the door, until he heard the woman's voice. He never saw it coming.

"Eight ticks... Eight ticks is how long it took you to get dressed and ready to go. Ten if you count the time it took you to climb.. No, crawl out of my bed." A monotone eerie voice rang throughout the room, as the gentle Tukai woke up, the blankets up to her neck. "Mmm... Mmm... Mmph." Small moans being heard as she stretched, she slid her body up till her back touched the headboard, the beast had awakened. Finally, she opened her eyes, red orbs instantly shining with light. She held her arms folded, the blanket at her waist, it was annoying her. With a quick flash, she flung the blanket off of her, exposing mocha flesh. "You seem to have experience in the escaping of the bedroom Kisetukai, I can only hope your training is as good to match." She said as she arched an eyebrow, her voice was dull and lifeless, as she was when she awoke. She wore clothing, not the most... Modest. But an attempt at clothing to say the least.

As soon as he saw the face he froze in his tracks, his body tensing up as his muscles began to spasm, he didn't know what to do. What exactly was she doing here? What the hell happened last night? Why were they in the same damn bed?! He stared at his mother who was sitting in bed, her aura instantly oppressing him. "Mom... Uh... Hey..." He was wordless, lifeless, and nervous. What was she doing here? When did she get here? How long had... He couldn't think. His senses became overwhelmed, his brain was processing before making room to process, he couldn't even manage simple task. Breathing was a scary task, almost virtually impossible for him, his chest beating and hurting. He could only stare into her face, he couldn't exactly breathe correctly though, he choked up. He wanted to throw up, and he began to salivate, but his body wouldn't allow him. He couldn't speak, he couldn't move, he couldn't run. So he gulped.

Finally after a small nervous chuckle, he chose to speak, seeing if he could get out of the situation. "Hey ma... I uh, I was trying to be quiet. I was gonna go home and get dressed, but of course I was gonna come back with flowers. I just needed to go change my clothes becau-... I'm sorry for lying, I was trying to get out because I didn't know where I was. So if I may ask... Where the hell are we? Why did we lay in the same damn bed? And why the hell are you naked mom?!" He flung his right hand up to his eyes, covering his face as he saw his mothers body, he couldn't stand to see her like that.

It didn't take long for Tukai to really wake up, stretching her body wasn't necessary, she had already technically been up, she was just waiting for K. "Oh where should I begin... The beginning is always a good start I guess." She said as she stared at her son, who was acting strange, he was an odd boy. "Ok well, when I found you, you seemed to be reflecting at the docks, staring into the water. We talked a little bit, random chit chat, finally ending with you promising me breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Later you passed out mid-sentence, so just like when you were younger, I carried you home in my arms." She gave a boring sigh, most likely her way of yawning and continued. "Well I took you here, this is my summer home as you would call it, but not quite so. It's actually just an apartment I bought for when I come home but couldn't go back home to you and dad, I would come here."

"Once I brought you here, you looked so peaceful in your sleep I laid you on down, even though I badly wanted to talk. So also just like when we were younger, we slept together, so I guess that explains how you got here. Oh and finally..." Tukai unfolded her arms, observing her chest, and then refolded. "These are my morning clothes... Originally when we slept, I wasn't wearing these, but about a couple bells ago, I woke up and put these on. You like?" She was dead serious, her expression dull and bland, she really did wonder if it looked alright. "Oh and by the way Kise dear, I didn't believe it at first, but you talk and cuddle in your sleep. You kept grabbing me calling me Akilia..." She turned her body, sitting on the edge of the bed, beginning to put on her tunic.

"Mom that story sounds like complete crap." K said as he stared her down, those dull red orbs shining back at him, he wasn't going to back down. "That story sounds like you were lying, trying to make it seem like... Wait. You slept in the bed with me naked mom?!  Come on! You can't do stuff like that, I'm not a kid anymore! It's just plain creepy!" He palmed his forehead, with a slap, finally placing both thumbs in his pockets. Looking away shyly, he was busted, he didn't have a chance at trying to explain himself. "Akilia bread ma, it's this really good new bread they sell, I like it ok?" He smiled a bit, seeing as she finally began to put on clothes, looking at her with a look of slyness. "See ma, I'd love to go take you to eat and stuff... But, I kinda got this thing... With Ser Corben, and I kinda can't miss it..."

"I'm sorry, you seemed to be ok with it in your sleep dear." Tukai said as she gently slid on her white tunic, as she began brushing down her hair and listening to K. "It's ok Kise, I'm sure Ser Corben wouldn't mind if you took your mother around town, now would he?" She rose up, her tunic rising above her knees, she was a woman who didn't care about looks. In actuality, she would've walked outside naked if possible, decency was in manners not clothing, she was mature. She walked over to K, clinging to his left arm instantly, both arms intertwined with his. Looking up at him like some young girl, she instantly wondered and got excited about their day. "So Kise sweety, where are you taking mommy on our date?" She was serious, once again.

"Gyah!" K almost jumped when his mom clung to him like a magnet, it was not only scary, but sudden. Her chest on his arm, she was too damn affectionate to be a mother. He looked down at her suspiciously when she talked to him, her words instantly giving him thoughts. "It's not a date mom, and I'm not gonna go if you keep calling it that... I'm just taking you out for a bit. Calm down." It really wasn't a date. Well not his definition of a date. There wasn't gonna be kissing, no hugging, no affection, it was his mom for crying out loud. All he wanted to do was get in, and get out, nothing in between. "I'll take you to the White Swan ma, I think that's fine."

Tukai poured almost a bit, and if she wanted to show a better pout, she would've. She merely wanted to test K, and see exactly how he was maturing as of lately. "Kise, deary, I don't want to go there. Their alcohol sucks. Take me to the Rearing Stallion, at least they have something with a kick." She pulled on his arm lightly, trying to get her point across, as her dull expression still held eye contact.

"No. I said we are going to the Inn ma, that's where we are gonna go. Besides, you don't need to be drinking this early in the morning, it's bad for you." He felt so empowered in saying that, he ended up letting his emotion get the best of him, as he pushed forward. He could feel his mother stumble a bit right behind him, still holding on, he didn't look at her though.

"Oh, Kise. Your firm with your woman, you don't even let her get a choice in the establishment on a date, your a firm man huh." She squeezed his arm, her words were serious and meant to be praised, but oozed off her tongue as sarcasm. "Very well then Sir, lead the way if you may please."

"It's not a date ma! Gods please help me..." He groaned and whispered, blood rising to his face from his arm being squeezed. "And please don't, your not my woman. Your my mother. Today is just gonna be more awkward if you keep saying crap like that. I already woke up thinking we had sex... Please just let me get my head straight, and be quiet. At least till we get to the Inn." He began walking for the door, opening it and down the corridor, leaving the room with his mother in arm. She would talk the whole way, leaning on him, attracting unwanted attention.

"Kise... Did you... Want to have sex with mama?" Another serious question, down the hallway, as blunt as could be. She meant every word she said, she was just wondering if he meant it, for she was a strict person that took most things serious and literal.

K slapped his forehead once more, this was going to be a long day. And his mother wasn't going to shut up anytime soon.

"Kise, why do you hit yourself? Are you still sleepy?"

Izurdin... Give me patience. Please.

[Kisetukai]

 

Here K sat, right across the table from his mother, it was awkward indeed, well for him at least. He wanted to get in, chit chat, and get out without attracting attention. But that was impossible with his mother, not only was she a known knight, but she was apparently a really nice person for her position. If that wasn't enough, they were sitting smack dab in the middle of the room, close enough to gain a slight gracing from the hearth. Their table was bright white, their clothes was were bright white, their was even a white candle burning in the middle of the table. Everyone around them were obviously a couple, and they all seemed to glance in his direction more than once, he was losing it. He didn't want to be here.
Tukai just kept staring at him, like he was some circus freak, it was eerie.

 The best he could do was wait for the food to come, he even forgot what he ordered, because he forgot what exactly what he wanted. He wasn't exactly hungry around his mother, because she made him so nervous and scared his stomach locked up, like a store owner temporarily shutting down his store. He just kept looking around, occasionally looking at her face but shying away from her face, she just sat there. They had made it here after a horrible short walk, with his mother constantly asking him questions and more awkward stares. They finally made to the actual restaurant part of the inn shortly, about fifteen chimes had passed. He was happy they were sitting down, because they had some space to separate them. All he needed now was that damn food to arrive, because he had already ordered about five chimes ago, but strangely he forgot. Whatever it was... If it didn't come soon he was going to explode. 

Tukai stared at her nervous son, he was looking everywhere but her face, and it was priceless. Her straight had falling down on her back, two simple thin braids in the front, she was pretty to say the least. She leaned in as K leaned back, her right elbow on the table as she palmed the right side of her face, her left arm on the table as her hand played with her left braid, twisting and turning it. Her eyes stay glued to K's face, in detail his eyes to be exactly, her red orbs burned his dull brown. She watched him relentlessly, her eyes wide open and not even trying to her stare, she didn't care at all. She hummed a bit lowly but high pitched, she had a small smile plastered on her face, one you'd actually have to look at her to see. She was acting like one of the young girls you would expect to be doing such things, for Tukai was a strange woman, but everything was done for a reason. It's just that she was the only one that knew these reasons.

"Kise dear, you seem to be a bit distracted, are you alright?" She giggled a bit, then finally chose to speak again, trying to give the nervous boy some relief. "I hope this isn't how you treat all of the women you take on dates." Her eyes lowered as she continued to stare at him, every blink was quickly passed, it seemed she didn't want to miss a moment of her boy's beat presence. "You now Kise, you look more like your father everyday... You even got a little facial hair. Your turning into a fine young man."

"I'm fine ma... Just a little bored." K said without looking at her, he couldn't make eye contact, or he would be lost in it forever. Then she made her comment about the dating thing again, obviously it seemed she wasn't going to let this go. "It's not a date ma... Please..." He let out a sigh as he finished, hearing her last comment, about his father. That man... He instantly dropped down, his chair making a loud smack when it hit the floor, gaining a lot of people's interest. He leaned in in the process, his body twisted counterclockwise, his right was north with his right arm on the table. He looked dead into his mother's eyes, returning that glare right back at her, a battle had been born. "Look here mom, I'm ok with you making your jokes and everything... But don't compare me to that damn man. You won't praise him in death by comparing him to me... Do you hear me?" He lost control, his right hand forming a fist and slamming the table, he was more than angry on the inside.

He grew more enraged when she just watched him, that cocky smile on her face, it reminded him of Shin oh so much. It was disgusting, it was smug, it was disrespectful. "Also, I know I'm already a fine man, I don't need your mere acceptance." K pushed back, straightening his body as a waitress appeared, a young waitress. It was so odd for him because just a few moments ago, he was angry and steaming, now he was calm and cool. He was his mothers child, there was no beating around the bush, it was just there. They dressed the same, they thought the same, try intimidated the same, they talked the same... They wore all white, even the table was all white with one uniquely placed white candle in the middle. Accidentally they were the center of attraction in the room, the arrogant and prideful K, and his mother Tukai the breaker together in the same room? Too good to be true, of course people noticed, and the waitress was no different.

The waitress carried one gigantic plate carrying other plates, it was time to finally give the Yamehaka's what was ordered, and it was a big order apparently at that. She came up to the table with a hesitant look, until finally shaking her head and slamming a smile on her face, a fake plastic smile, what she was paid to do. She instantly began sliding plate down her arm, apparently also she had skill in her job, now all she was lacking was the pride. The first plate to fly was pie for Kisetukai, apple pie to be exact. She smiled as she looked at him, yes she did remember him, she was a young girl after all. "Hello Kisetukai, hope your having a fine morning." She turned her attention after handing down a simple tall glass of orange juice, and interesting beverage choice, but it wasn't her place to question. She slid down Tukai's order, apparently it was three cups of fine white wine, the waitress didn't even know wine came like that till a moment ago. It seemed like you truly did learn something every day. She then also laid a small bowl of salad in front of Tukai, moving back and tucking her plate tray in the wing of her right arm. Clasping her hands together she curtsied and began to speak. "Tukai... I am a huge fan of your boxing, it's so nice to see you back home." She gave her final bow and moved away, going back to her work and what she was paid to do.

As soon as fresh warm pie was slid in front of K, he became a completely different guy, his expression wiped from his face and replaced with a smile. "Yes, it is quite a lovely day with pie. Thank you my dear." He rubbed his gloved hands together, the warm material making a nice sound, it was time. Originally he didn't want to eat, and he was pretty ticked off about being forced to be here, but there was always time for pie. He smiled even more as he picked up the neatly arranged fork, seeing his orange juice set down right before his eyes, perhaps this wasn't so bad. He had pie, he had juice, yeah this was ok. He looked up to see his mother addressing the waitress back, seemed his mom was contempt now too, with something else to focus on other than him. Thank the gods.

"When the waitress approached Tukai and her son, she instantly noticed that the girl knew K, there was not a second thought about it. She was a master interrogator, expert observer, and many more things, information easily came to her. She decided to let it go though and not make any jokes, for the moment at least. She also smiled as the waitress handed food and drinks down, just what she expected, they did know. When the waitress addressed her herself though, she turned and her smile faded a bit. "Yes, that's very kind of you, may you also be welcomed." Tukai turned her attention to the food as the waitress moved away, instantly pushing the salad forward and away, she slid all three glasses of wine over at the same time. Simple fancy cup, bulbous heads on the glasses, it was only the finest though. "You know Kise... They don't make wine like they used to." She brought the first glass to her lips, taking a sip, quickly advancing to flashing the cup up and draining it's contents.

"What I'm trying to say is, that alcohol is getting weaker now a days, that's why I stopped drinking wine years ago." She pushed the first glass away, swiping at another and holding it in an elegant fashion, the skinny neck of the glass between the webbing of her ring and middle fingers. Her fingertips lightly holding up the glass, she looked at K who was turned around, talking silently to a girl across the room and mouthing words. This gave her enough time to empty the cup she held into his glass, a light joke in hopefully unwinding him, hopefully. She ended by finally leaning back just as he was turning around, she had put down the glass and moved on to a new activity. She was looking down at her chest, and pushing her breast together, a playfully immature move on her part. "What does she have that I don't Kise... " She said in her monotone dead voice, sarcasm wasn't apparent but it was present, somewhere.

K had only barely gotten a bite out of his pie, a small elegant bite, and a huge sip out of his juice. But suddenly, his fair maiden senses began to tingle, and he turned around to find a blonde sitting at a table with her friends. A group of appealing girls, but of course he went for the blonde, the one that seemed to pop. She was petite and most likely foolish, he had muscles and he did what he wanted, easy catch. He thought he could get away without his mother noticing, but he had to be fast. Turning his whole upper body, leaving his lower in place, he brought his plate of pie near his face as he began to mouth words. After a few moments and ticks, he had his right index and middle fingers lodged into his pie, almost up to his knuckles, which he would've did if it wasn't for his silk expensive gloves. He brought his fingers to his mouth, slowly sliding them in as he began to suck off the awesome flavor of apple, his eyes closed in bliss.

Bottom line: It was some good pie.

He slowly slid his fingers out, they exited like hooks, as he winked. Mouthing the words, "All of you" to the girls, he was sure he had them. Giggling. They began to giggle. Alright, giggling wasn't so bad, perhaps they thought it was cute. But cute wasn't what women wanted in bed, so why the hell did...-

CLINK

He turned around after hearing a clinking noise of glass, he looked at his mom who was pushing and squeezing her breast, instantly angering him. So many things to say, his brain overloaded, and just came out as a sharp pouty sigh. He quickly reached across the table, his right hand flying, and slapped her chest. "Cut that shyke out mom!" He said sternly, he leaned back and held his right wrist in his left hand, like it wasn't his.

"Are you sad now that you hit your mother?" Tukai asked in her boring voice, her hands flying down.

"No..." K said dramatically with a sniffle, still holding and staring at his hand, it was alien to him now. "I touched your breast!" His voice became whiny towards the end of the sentence, he was appalled, today was just a mistake and a fail. He turned to see the girls talking to themselves, he had lost them, he had lost his catch. Standing up and placing twenty gold Mizas on the table, he quickly began to walk out. "Come on mom, we are leaving." He said swiftly, seeing his mom down her last wine cup. He quickly pushed open the doors, a look of calmness washed over him as he felt the air outside. "I'm cool... I'm cool..." He said happily, as he made fist and forced his knuckles to crack, his mom quickly following up behind him. She clung to his arm, just like last time, they looked so close that you could easily mistake them for a couple. But a thought like that would make K probably die on the spot, so he chose to think about other things, until he heard his mom speak.

"Well Kise dear, I am enjoying your company, but you seem not to be enjoying mine. So how bout this, I'll issue a challenge, because I remember you used to love my little challenges." She giggled into his arm, nuzzling with her nose a bit, until popping out and finalizing her challenge. "If you can beat me in a quick sparring match, you won't have to take me to lunch or dinner, and your free to go. Sound good? But fair warning, I won't be taking it easy on you."

K smiled a cocky smile, his muscles beginning to flex from excitement as he chuckled. "Oh... That's why I love you. It's a fair deal, I'm game." He said as he heard her warning. "And it's fine mother... You've never taken it easy on me once in my life, why start now?" He smiled as he began walking down the cobblestone. This was going to be fun. This was going to be easy. This was going to be epic.

Next stop... The training grounds.

[Kisetukai]

 

[Knights Training Grounds]

Upon entering K and Tukai were greeted by a sword master, just like always, yet he paid no attention as the man said hello. He was pissed.

"Hail!" The sword master said proudly as he saw Tukai and her son, rising up from his seat as he came out of his weapons stand to greet them, primarily Tukai. "Tukai the breaker huh? It's been a while since I seen your face around these parts." He chuckled and looked as K walked past without saying hi, his stride arrogant and pompous, he seemed to be going somewhere. "Ah you taking the young lad out for training eh? Going to whip em good aye mate?" Another hearty laugh coming out, he was interested in seeing some boxing, although he was a sword master. Well you know where the weapons are, I hope to see some good sparring out there!" He turned around after a bow, walking back to attending the weapons.

Tukai walked with a blank expression, seeing the fumes coming from K, it seemed she was indeed in for a fight. "Nice to see you to Ser, the pleasure is mine." She said as a smile snapped on her face, she was able to change her expression with ease, this was a prime example. "Yes well Kisetukai wanted a little bit of a spar, who am I to turn down a request." She lied. She was the one who got impatient and wanted to fight, although she knew she wouldn't lose, she still was expecting a fight from her son. "I will try to give you a good show Ser, but it's my boy who you should consult, I hear he's become quite the entertainer." She gave a quick giggle and curtsy, following up behind Kise and grabbing a wooden quarterstaff, it was the first thing she saw. "Well, good day to you Ser." She walked off after her son, her expression going blank.

K scoffed a bit as his mom talked to the swordmaster, he had no need to stay and chat, it was time to take her down once and for all. He continued till he made it to the weapons rack, his hand instantly going for the wooden scythe, he was the only one who ever grabbed it. Sliding it up and grabbing it mid air like a brute, he carried it mid length, walking like a cave man. He kept walking, pass the mock halls and archery fields, going straight till he made it to the free practice area. The cool grass rolling in the wind, it was perfect for a duel, which this was exactly. He stopped and took a few steps to the left, and turned to face his mother. She was carrying the staff gently, like a bat, her look as dead as ever. Not only was it disrespectful, but it was a sign that she wasn't taking him serious.

He held his scythe upright in his right hand, slamming it down into the ground with force, his scarf blowing in the warm summer winds. "Mom, no... Tukai the breaker. I'm challenging you to a duel, to settle right now who the better fighter is out of us..." He looked at her staff, letting out a huge laugh causing him to bed over, quickly snapping back up. "Are you serious?! Your really gonna try to beat me with that?!" He lifted his scythe, swinging it counter clockwise in his right hand, stopping and sending it backwards clockwise. Lowering his arm, he released it on his waist as it spun on his backside, bouncing off right into his left hand. Holding onto the neck, he craned it so that it turned onto an axis, plopping right in his right hand. Now he was holding it with his left midsection, and his right at the toe, walking up to Tukai. He began circling with her clockwise, the diameter of their circle was about eight feet, collapsing at any moment.

"Hm Kise? Would you rather me go switch to weapon like your's?" Tukai said with her voice trying to be helpful, the boringness came out as accidental sarcasm, but she wasn't going to take it back. "If you can call this a duel sweety, I just wanted a simple spar... It doesn't matter I'll do anything to please you, although I don't see why your so angry." She smiled as he began doing his flashy moves, it had been a while since she seen his skills, and it seemed she missed a lot. "Hmm... That is new.." She said quietly to herself as her boy finished. "Oh!" She began to circle as K did, she wanted to just test his skills but he seemed angry, so she would let him have his manly moment. She stopped and stood still as he began to charge at her, already evaluating how she would return the attack. "Open." She said blankly as he got close, she held her staff like a farmer would, when herding livestock. Using firm hands, her right hand ejected the staff by pushing it out, keeping the top in place but sending the bottom swinging. 

Smack!

The staff slammed into K's leg making him bounce back, a loud skin on wood sound splitting the silence, only for a moment. The staff naturally flew back into her right hand with a simple flick, she had skill in this weapon, enough to not let her son get close. That seemed to be his goal at least, but he seemed to angry to actually fight good, he seemed to be out of the zone actually. He charged in again at her, this time he was using his scythe smartly, thrust and hook.  It would've hit if she wasn't a scythe master, and also a master observer. She leaned her staff forward, sliding her hands to switch, now right mid and left low. Using her left to hold it in place, her palm thrusted the staff front down, slamming into her son's practice scythe. "Open." She said blankly, as she raised her scythe and thrusted lightly, blowing three pokes to her son's belly.

K came in heavy with his scythe, was it a sloppy move on his part. And once his blow was reflected, he bounced back with anger, feeling his stomach sting from the staff. He used the momentum of this blow to swing back, lowering as he went for a final swing, well ultimately it was final. His mom's position was greater, as the smack of her pole forced him to lose his grip, dropping his scythe.

[i][color=red] "Oh, I guess that's it. Unless you wanted to try again sweety." Tukai said happily as she watched Kise's practice scythe fall. She looked at him confusedly as he fumed and stormed off, normally she would've tried to stop him, but he seemed a bit angry. "Kise, tomorrow meet me here at the grounds. Me, you and Ser Corben can train personally." She said out loud, she was sure he could hear her, yet he didn't stop. She hummed a tune as she walked to pick up his weapon, turning to the swordmaster, and giving an 'oh well' gesture. She was happy her son didn't change much, yet disappointed.

Same old Kisetukai. A sore loser.

[Emblem]

Congratulations! You Get Glorious Experience! Kise Skill Points Earned Observation 3 XP Rhetoric 2 XP Weapon: Scythe 1 XP Lore Earned Patience is a Virtue A Hot Date with Mom Other Shenanigans: Comments : Sorry for the long wait man, RL has swamped me and I am struggling to keep my head above water. Anyway, nice little thread. I like how Kise and is mother interact with one another. PM me with questions or concerns.