http://bushido-soul.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] bushido-soul.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg 2006-03-01 07:03 pm (UTC)

Irked slightly at Jenet's calling him 'grandpa' (only he was allowed to make self-depricating comments about his age, dammit), he turned to face them. "Don't do anything ... rash," He paused, snorting briefly. "I don't want to have to rescue the pair of you." Once again, it was rather difficult to tell if Auron was making a wisecrack or being his usual grimly-serious self. The only thing that gave it away was a subtle hitch of his shoulders, as he turned back to Asuka, shaking his head. "As for your question, no, never heard of Earth. But I've heard it mentioned a few times on this thing." He waved the journal briefly before tucking it away inside his belt. Adjusting Shiranui's strap so that it would lay across his back with minimal bouncing, Auron practically grinned at Asuka - but it wasn't really shown given the collar of his coat.

"All aboard for the Actua Are," he chuckled, before plucking Asuka from the ground and settling her in his arms, much the way someone would carry an injured person. He was briefly surprised at her weight, expressing it with a quirked brow. "Just how old are you?" His good eye closed briefly as he snorted in amusement. "I've got swords that weigh heavier."

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