❝ Granted, Aliens do not have to be green or ugly. ❞
She spoke pretty matter of factly. Luna blinks at the male for a moment, honestly she would have mentioned that he was ugly, but she didn’t want to seem rude.
❝ You’re a bloody magician?! Do you really expect me to believe that?! ❞
“HA! You believe in aliens but not magicians? Baaaaaaka~”
It was a good cover up. Much more logical then being an alien in disguise among humans. Now the god’s demeanor changes, his piercing blue eyes gazing into hers.
“You say that, but how else would I have appeared out of thin air?”
//F R I EN DHELLO OMFG// ❝ Yea no!! You’re like an alien or something! /Not human!/ ❞ //LUNA OMFG
“Alien?!” Yato looked nothing like the sort, how offensive. “No! I’m not! Do I look green and ugly to you?!” His look of anger fades, a new expression taking place upon features. “You’re right.. though, i’m not human. I’m–”
“–A MAGICIAN!” They did magic, it was explain how he appeared in thin air.
{ 雪 } – It was a mix of Yato being gone for some reason and the fact that he had kept him awake all night that the regalia was both cranky and sleepy; little could be done about it, though. “I’m okay.” He responded abruptly, trying to mask another yawn and failing miserably.
“Where did you even go, anyway? You said you’d only be gone a couple of minutes. It’s been at least half an hour.” He wasn’t angry at least; he just wanted an honest explanation. And if the God could give none–or a stupid one, even–a book was already in hand, at the ready to meet the back of Yato’s head.
Hand would meet the side of his head, ruffling dark blue locks in the process. Cat like gaze noticing the book in his possession.
❛Well, If you were bored why didn’t you just read that?❜ Probably would of passed the time more. Still, better not say anything stupid, unless Yato is a glutton for punishment.
❛ I met with a client and granted them their wish. expect it was more of an errand.❜ What the deity thought would take a few minutes, ending up taking him much longer then expected. ❛ Least money came out of it. ❜A shiny, five yen coin was now his to keep.
{ 雪 } — He was tired, but he was trying to wait up for Yato to come back. What the deity was even doing, he didn’t know. But propped against the side of the building like this, it was taking all he had to stay awake. “Damn it, Yato…” He grumbled quietly, a yawn escaping his lips. “It’s been like, way longer than five minutes.” He spoke to himself as he glanced at his watch. Any minute now.
——-Maybe.
Being on time was something the deity was always infamous for, yet still no matter how late or early he’d make his grand appearance. Hand’s were concealed in pant pockets as the god walked around the corner, noticing his tired Sekki. Was he absent for that long? Arching a brow, he’d comment on his current state.
