Mr.Who2123: Hello all my little reviewers!
Kratos: You make them sound like they are your pets…
Mr.Who2123: (shifts eyes) well…hehehe…let's start the Disclaimers!
Kratos: (sigh)
Mr.Who2123: Hmmmm…I know! How about George from the Lezareno Company!
Kratos: That's a random choice…
George: Mr.Who2123 does not own Tales of Symphonia. Simple as that. Can I get you two a room to the greatest hotel with free buffets and swimming pools?
Mr.Who2123: OF COURSE! KRATOS YOU'RE COMING!
Kratos: What? - (gets dragged off by Mr.Who2123)
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Yuan was leaning on a fallen log, resting. He heard a giggle coming from where Kratos was and opened his eyes. Is Anna with him? He stretched his arms and sat up, trying to pick up the faint sounds of the two.
"-tell Yuan," he heard Kratos say softly, and then it was silent. Tell me what? He wondered, now hearing leaves crunch from their footsteps. Quickly, he fell back down on the log and pretended to be resting.
Anna was now in the campsite and let go of Kratos' hand to lie down next to the small smoldering fire. Soon enough, she was fast asleep, and Kratos was positive she was content with everything. Someone could stab her and she'd still be smiling. He watched her ever rising and falling chest until he heard a rustle behind him. Yuan had shifted to see the two more clearly, and was caught spying red handed.
Without turning, Kratos sighed. "What is it, Yuan?" he muttered, finally approaching Yuan who had opened his eyes. He smiled and beckoned Kratos to sit with him, and the seraphim sat down and leaned against the log with Yuan.
"So?" he said, raising his brows in an amusing matter. Kratos glared at his fellow companion and didn't reply. He closed his eyes and sighed again.
"C'mon, tell me," he urged again. This is not something he would give in to, and Kratos knew he wouldn't get away by ignoring it.
"She just wanted to check on me," he lied. It wasn't very good, for Yuan raised his brow again and folded his arms.
"Then why did she giggle?" Yuan had Kratos now.
"I told her of the time when I poured the tomato soup on your head. She giggled from it," Kratos continued, making the false statements as he went.
"I heard a 'tell Yuan.' What did that mean?"
"I said don't tell Yuan. I knew you would get mad," Kratos finished, evidently glad that he was done with lying. He had never liked it, but sometimes he needed to do it.
Yuan thought for a moment. Despite the long time spent together, he could never tell if Kratos lied or not; his expression was always the same. The lie sunk into Yuan as he thought over it slowly.
"Alright, whatever," he muttered and closed his eyes in an attempt of false sleep. Kratos silently sighed with satisfaction. He had won the battle, but not the war. It would be hard to keep his love for Anna a secret to Mr. Nosey, not that he is really nosey, but when Yuan wanted to find something out, he will do anything to find out.
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"Anna, do we have to keep doing this?" Kratos muttered under his breath, shaking the woman to the point where her whole body shook. She continued her slumber, unaffected by the failed attempts to wake her up. "Yuan, shock her awake or something," Kratos said, taking a step back. He covered his face in a hand and pushed back the aggravation that Anna had been causing him all morning.
Yuan smirked and lifted a hand to her stomach, nearly touching the shirt that covered her. He muttered a few words and small spark was sent to Anna. Her eyes snapped open and she squirmed from the uncomfortable feeling of the shock. Kratos smirked as she stood up and kept brushing her shirt as if to make the tingle go away. When the small lightning finished its wrath, Anna spun on the two Seraphim.
"What was that for?" she demanded. She tried her best to look as scary and angry at the men, but when Yuan shook his head and smiled, she knew it wasn't working well.
"How else are we going to wake you?" Kratos sneered, picking up the bag. Anna placed her hands on her hips and grunted something about stupidity, only making Kratos smile as well.
"C'mon, let's go," Yuan said, making leave of their camp. Kratos and Anna followed, sparing small glances at each other while Yuan didn't look.
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"I swear we passed by this tree!" Anna exclaimed at a rather giant oak tree that had moss covering it from trunk up to the branches. Kratos stared at the tree and shook his head.
"No, we didn't," he replied calmly, and turned left towards another path. Anna and Yuan, both disgruntled, followed. Kratos had started leading when Yuan led them into a monster's lair on accident, and ever since, the pathway seemed the same, as if they were moving in circles.
"That log looks familiar too!" she continued. She tried to persuade the mercenary that he was going in circles, but he usually ignored or just said "no."
Yuan was too busy pulling out another twig from his hair. It seemed that anything sticky or that could make a major tangle somehow landed in the deep blue hair of the seraphim. Succeeding in pulling out the wood, Yuan smiled inwardly, and then cast the wood on the floor. He pushed his hand through his hair, but then stopped at a small honeycomb that must have fallen from a nearby beehive. He cursed and tried to get the sticky substance out, only making the situation worse.
Anna, forgetting her verbal corral, laughed as she heard a buzzing noise.
"Better run away," Kratos muttered at Yuan's paled expression. Anna looked to her right and saw a swarm of bees heading straight for Yuan. The dashed around in the air madly, trying to find the missing honeycomb that was in poor Yuan's hair. They caught the scent and made their way to Yuan who stopped and turned ghostly white. Instantly, he ran for it, passing Kratos and Anna and into the deep forest. Anna began to burst out laughing and Kratos managed a chuckle or two.
"Poor Yuan…," she choked through fits of laughter. Tears began to come down her cheeks, and fell behind to catch her breath. Kratos was done with her mirth and moved ahead without waiting.
"Wait, Kratos!" she said, subsiding some giggles when she thought of Yuan. She fell in step with the seraphim and exhaled deeply to calm herself down. "I wonder where Yuan is," she said to herself, glancing sideways.
"Probably already at Ozette from the speed he was running at," Kratos replied. Anna smiled and closed her eyes. Minutes passed with silence and it began to get on the two's nerves.
"Did you really mean what you said last night?" Anna asked, catching Kratos off guard. He stopped for a moment, but then regained his composure and continued his pace.
"Why would I lie to you?" he said, wondering how Anna came up with the question.
"I don't know," she said, and looked down at her exsphere. Suddenly, a hand touched her cheek, and she saw Kratos who stopped.
"I meant what I said, Anna," he said, making a soft smile. Anna smiled back and hooked on to Kratos' arm like she always did when she wanted to be with him.
"Let's find Yuan," Kratos said, and quickened his pace to a run. Anna let go and followed, enjoying the breeze that came to her. She wanted to feel how she did that moment forever, like she meant something. A wave of amusement rushed over her.
"I bet I can beat ya!" she exclaimed, and hurried through the dark forest. Kratos smirked and ran faster to keep up with her.
"I bet you can't," he replied mockingly, and hurried ahead of her. She pouted and made her feet go as fast as she could.
The two continued through the gloom forest that didn't seem so dark anymore, trying to move ahead of one another.
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Anna panted in exasperation. Despite her weariness, she managed to beat Kratos, and now the two were at the entrance to Ozette where Yuan was waiting.
"How far did you two run?" Yuan asked, watching as Anna fell to the floor.
"I…beat you…Kratos," she said and stuck her tongue out at Kratos who was tired as well, but didn't show it as much. He scowled at her remark.
"I let you win," he replied.
"No you didn't!" Anna stumbled to her feet, and her legs trembled.
"Humph, let's just get the sacred wood," Kratos said, giving in to the stubborn woman. Yuan shook his head.
"Let's go," the blue haired seraphim muttered and walked into Ozette with Kratos and Anna dragging themselves with him.
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Mr.Who2123: Yay for fluffiness!
George: Smoothies, anyone?
Mr.Who2123: SMOOTHIE! (slurps it ravenously)
Kratos: (sigh)
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Kratos: Whatever…