A meeting with Chance

Tsurinai Naito arrived at the Aibo River rather early in the morning. Since it was Sunday there was no school, giving him the majority of his day to spend freely. Now usually he'd use this time to traverse Limbo or educate himself on the current situation, but he had accepted a request to escort his Attendant to the Aibo River. Standing infront of the azure door that lead into the Velvet Room, Naito stood with a hand on his side and the other across his chest, hanging off his shoulder. To be honest, perhaps it wasn't a good idea to be escorting simply because the Tsurinai was not familiar with the area himself. His silver hues scanned the river that was surprisingly unfrozen even though it was so cold out. Some people were resting on benches, enjoying the clear winter air, while others actually attempted to fish in the freezing cold waters. Being prepared for the weather, Naito wore his usual black and gold jacket with black trousers and black boots. On his hands were white gloves that he usually wore, and that were becoming a trademark of a proper Tsurinai. Since it appeared he was standing out over a hill alone, since many others could not see the azure blue door of the velvet room, it guess one could mistake him as observing the people of the area.

The blue door to the Velvet Room would slowly open, and the slender body of Attendant Chance would make its way into the real world. Though it was rather chilly, the Attendant wore his/her usual outfit. When seeing Naito-san at the doorway, Chance would bow his/her head with respect before giving a wide smile. "Thank you for answering my request to come here, Naito-san. I hardly get to experience the world of humans. I am sure my request seemed quite odd to you, as I'm never seen out of the Velvet Room." Chance lifted a balled fist up to his/her lips and gave a slight cough before smiling behind her tiny hand. "Well then, Naito-san! Let us begin the tour!" Without further ado, the Attendant began to scurry towards the river like a child running towards a playground. Once reaching the riverside, s/he stood by a fisherman who seemed completely focused. Removing his/her notebook from his/her blue blazer, Chance would begin to jot down notes about the man. "Ah yes, this is a "Master Baiter"! One who studies the art of catching the creatures of the sea! I must say, being so close to a fisherman in his natural trade makes my heart flutter so." Attendant Chance closed his/her book and waved over to Naito-san. "Naito-san, have you ever fished before? If I may inquire, I wish to fish one day aswell!" The Attendant gave an wide smile as s/he tilted her head to the side and gave a small giggle.

When the azure entrance opened, Tsurinai Naito's eyes shifted towards the opening in expectation. As he expected, the smaller one of Chance suddenly appeared. The last time they had seen each other was the troublesome affairs that had gone on inside Naito's skull. Though Chance was not human, the Tsurinai had taken a liking to them. Infact, he held quite a high opinion of Chance. For one who was bound by rules and created with only one purpose, the fact the Attendant yearned for more made him, or her, a shining example of evolving. The stoic young man gave a thin smile as he followed behind the Attendant that scurried off like a moth to a flame. When she, or he, began to examine the fisherman who was obviously concentrating on his cast, Naito could help but give a slight sigh. Did the denizens of the Velvet Room never have time to themselves to leave and experience that of the human world? Chance spoke as if this was the first time he, or she, had even witnessed such a thing. And the fact she, or he, called the man a master baiter almost made the Tsurinai usher a laugh. Though, to keep his image intact, he'd cough to hold the laugh in. "Chance, no one calls them "Master Baiters". They are simply fishermen, and need silence to capture their game." The young Tsurinai crossed his arms upon his chest while looking towards the fisherman who looked back towards him. Giving a nod towards the man, the silver hued young man would look back towards the Attendant. "I haven't gone fishing myself, no. When I was a child my life consisted mostly studying, and attempting to understand the world the average man would never think to breach. It wasn't in my interest. Even now, I believe I lack the patience to grasp the concept of fishing, as one may spend an entire day searching for a catch, but never receiving one." Tsurinai Naito spoke rather bluntly of the sport, but seeing the smile on Chance's face that was brimming with enthusiasm made his eyes narrow. Looking away from him, or her, he'd give a sigh and a grunt. "But I suppose I could get you a fishing rod if you really wish to try. It's the least I can do since you assisted me before, and even endangered your own existence to do it." It was a rare day to see Tsurinai Naito actually being nice and doing something selfless for another. Placing a hand in his jacket, he would fish out his wallet and head back up the hill towards a small shop that sold fishing rods. Though they weren't the highest of quality, they'd work for a natural like the Attendant, would they? Calling back towards Chance, Naito would say, "Wait there." before continuing on.

Once making it to the fishing rod stand, the Tsurinai would have a small interaction with the woman working behind the register. He would buy their most expensive rod, and even some live bait. Now what he needed was a hook that was not too flashy and could get the job done. He'd go with the basic hook that held multiple bait lines, which would give the Attendant a better chance of success, even if she, or he, were new to the game. Making his way back down the hill towards the Attendant, the silver haired Tsurinai would prepare the rod and line for his partner. "Alright, Chance, you need to be careful with this. Always mind your surroundings, because the hook at the end could get caught on something or someone. Also..." His words fell off as he removed his glove from his left hand and reached into the bait can. Removing a few worms, he'd place them on the hooks connected to the fishing line. "That should do it." The young man spoke with a calm tone as a thin smile came over his face. Walking to the edge of the river, he'd washing his hand off and replace the white glove. After this was done, he walk back to Chance and stand beside him. "Alright, now remember the Kendo practices I gave you? Well do a more controlled swing to cast the line out into the water, and we'll go from there." Bracing himself for trouble, Naito would begin to watch and wait for Chance to cast the fishing line. He could only expect a worst case scenario from the nonsense that was soon to happen. This was going to be a truly awkward and troublesome day, but for some reason he couldn't help but usher a smile. Was he enjoying himself for once in his life? Being a Tsurinai, one only performed their duties that included the betterment of the family. It was a sin to do anything other than this. Now he was here, wasting his time with Chance, on a day where he could have been working on catching the culprit of the Ueitawa Disappearances. In any other case, he'd be furious he was wasting his time, but he didn't care this time. It was like a weight was being lifted from the young man's shoulders.

After a long fun filled day at work, like usual from waiting tables, taking orders and seeing her customers with a warm smile on her face Mio was off her shift and taking the usual route back to her dorm. Of course she doesn't walk the whole way toward her dorm, she just walks a few miles to keep in shape and look at the view. Walking through Yoro was an extravagant sight to see, as for their large and glimmering river that even this cold air can't freeze, probably because it's moving to fast but even in this wintery season the river looks beautiful. Striding down the sidewalk wearing her usual winter attire though having bought a new scarf she wore tightly around her neck to protect her neck from the cold air, holding onto small bag that she placed her usual and needed things she couldn't leave her home without.

"What a long day, can't wait to get home and relax~"

She said to herself swinging the bag from side to side as she strode off alone with a smile on her face. After coming back everything was slowly going back to the way they were, it was only a matter of time before she was going to be called into Limbo once again. She didn't think she was ready to enter Limbo once again after last time, she wasn't much help even though her first attempt at fighting shadows she fought them easily along side Genji and Gabishi but once she fought along side Naito she was just plan useless. She didn't know if it was her own power that slowed them down or her practice with it but either way they both need to be fixed. She let out a large sigh after suddenly remembering such thoughts bringing her mood down when she was having such a nice day.

"Oh well lets just let cards play and see what happens..."

She said to herself once again though this time in a more serious and silent voice before walking down closer to the river itself though still on the hill side giving her a better view from above able to see more tons of pedestrians along the river side looking at the river others sat by it on benches along with other actually fishing within the river itself. She giggled to herself just the thought of her fishing just made her laugh, seeing her trying to catch a fish suddenly though made her want to try it, that glorifying moment when she'd catch a large fish appeared in her mind. Her face sparkled at the image of her catching a whooping large fish, with her eyes glistening.

"Maybe I can catch one, and fix it up for dinner~"

Her stomach began to grumble from the thought of it making her flail her arms trying to think of other things. Making sure no one heard her stomach making such a noise, as she looked around she noticed that there was man near the river that resembled alot like Naito, but what would he do around over by the river. And with that who was that person he stood beside, more importantly.......what gender were they, Mio rudely stared with a curious face trying to figure it out before her head began to steam. She shrugged before giving up, she stood upon the hill watching from above to see what they were up to.

"Ah I see, patience is most important. I believe I have some experience with being patient. When us attendants do not have guests, we are forced to wait before enacting our purpose. And thus, we are patient and eagerly await the presence of you humans." The slender Attendant spoke to themselves while giving a series of blinks. When Naito-san suddenly began to walk away and told him/her to wait there, Chance would nod and turn back towards the rushing river. Humans were such an interesting species, and s/he found him/herself learning new things about his/herself ever since s/he began to interact with them. Chance could understand why her older sibling, Elizabeth, was so intent on staying free from the Velvet Room. When you had a taste of a human's life, it made your whole purpose and world pale in comparison. In this short moment of staring at his/her own reflection in the river, Chance gave a slight frown before replacing it with a smile. His/her guests could be doing anything right now, but instead Naito-san took the time to explain things about the real world. It was truly fascinating, and the Attendant found herself truly enjoying herself for once in so long. Maybe it was possible to have a life that was not only filled with duties.

When his/her guest returned with a fishing rod, Chance gave a child like smile as his/her eyes sparkled. This was a fishing rod! One s/he had seen in the various movies used to observed humans in their natural habitat! Taking the rod in his/her small hands, Chance would give a giggle. "Naito-san, this is quite astounding! My brothers and sisters will never believe that I have gone fishing!" Being so anxious to start, Chance would yank back on the line without Naito finishing his word of advice. The hook went flying back towards Mio, and would snag her bag. With a powerful forward swing, Chance would throw out the line, and inturn send Mio's bag hurling out into the river like bait. Holding onto the fishing rod, Attendant Chance would give an innocent hop while laughing. "Naito-san, I did it! I'm fishing! This is quite amazing, I can hardly control myself! Is this the stuff that dreams are made of?" The enthusiastic Attendant looked towards Naito-san with a smile before looking back towards the river with sparkling eyes.

Naito's silver hues would open wide as he noticed Chance take control of the situation suddenly without listening to him. Ducking his head to stay out of the way of the line, the Tsurinai's eyes would narrow as it went flying back over his head. This time there was something different attached to the end. It looked like a bag of some sort? The pale faced young man would look over his shoulder towards the origin of the bag to see a familiar face. In what appeared to be a split second, his narrowed hues would open and appear rather round. Even his mouth was slight agape, as if surprised, before he suddenly snapped out of the short trance and looked to the side fast. The last time he had seen Kiyomi Mio was inside his mind. The image of her in her... seductive clothing... was forcefully burned into his mind's eye, so looking at her seemed to be quite difficult for him. Though thanks to her support, he was able to press through his second awakening and overcome his other self completely. In all honesty, if it weren't for Chance and herself, there was a chance he could have failed his final fight with his Shadow. This new found power was thanks to others, and the Tsurinai had a hard time coming to this fact. For someone who believed in his own strength, and not needing the assistance of others, his Shadow made it painfully clear he could not do things alone in his life forever. Those bonds that he formed with those he called trash actually made him feel as if he belonged somewhere. Though he'd never say anyone was his friend, he would admit he needed tools if he were to change the world. Maybe not all humans were as weak as he thought. "Uh, Chance, not the most perfect cast, but I guess that'd do. But do you mind reeling the line back in so we can remove the bag from the hook?" Naito's silver hues looked over to the Attendant, and he'd give her, or him, a thin smile. "I promise we can continue fishing, but the bag at the end belongs to someone who I owe a great deal too." Placing a hand on his side, he'd tilt his head and shift his eyes to their corners, avoiding eye contact with the attendant. "But once again, you seem to be a natural at something. You Attendants are quite interesting, Chance. Though, I'm starting to think you, alone, are the natural one. You've done nothing but surpass my expectations of you ever since we've met, and I can't help but think how far you'll go if you keep it up. Just know I respect you as a person, not as an Attendant. If we continue to work side by side, I wanted you to know that single fact." Looking back over his shoulder towards Kiyomi Mio, he would simply gaze towards her with a blank expression.

"That girl over there. The blonde, I mean. She's a Persona-User aswell, Chance. Infact, she was one of the first I've met. If you wouldn't mind, could you keep an eye out on her for me, just to make sure she doesn't get in trouble that's way too much for her to handle?" The young Tsurinai didn't look towards the Attendant as he spoke. In this specific moment, he was crossing boundaries he never expected himself too. Asking someone for help wasn't always the easiest thing, and this was like a shot to his pride. Crossing his arms over his chest, he'd close his eyes and face back towards the river. "She can be troublesome sometimes, but for some reason I can't help but be interested because of it. Maybe it's the fact she reminds me of my younger sister sometimes. Though, at the same time, you do too, Chance..." Naito pinched his chin between his index finger and thumb while he was in thought about a certain subject. In this moment of thinking, one could see a feint redness coming to the second year's face. It was unknown if he was currently thinking of Chance or Mio, but regardless it caused him to become unhinged as his eyes shot open and looked away suddenly. "Anyway, let's get her bag back before she comes down here and snaps at you. That wouldn't be a good start to a fishing trip, would it? I'll also introduce you two, since I'm sure you'll start seeing her around alot more." The silver haired young man would give a thin smile before turning to face Kiyomi. "On behalf of my partner here, we apologize for using your bag as bait, Mio." What was this? A first name bases now? Regardless, he slightly bowed his head before looking back towards the river.

(I'll just make Mio's appearance here short then, so you both can continue normally)

Mio continued to watch as Naito had given the unknown person what looked to be a fishing rod, as it was a long yet slim staff, along with withholding a what seemed to be bait. Mio squinted her eyes a bit trying to make out if that bait was moving or not, but from her position she couldn't tell exactly. She began to pout as she wanted to join in, fishing seemed to look a bit fun actually from what she was seeing. But then again she'd probably just mess up and actually end up hurting someone, she's heard that those hooks are really sharp and could cut through flesh like cheese, her whole body shivered just from the thought of it before feeling a slight tug on her bag.

"Eh...?"

Without notice the bag began to thrust forward, flailing a bit as it continues to get tug from her hands before she herself was pulled along with it before releasing it from her grasp. With her body thrown into the air and only the tips of her feet keeping in contact with the ground.

"An invisible bird, stole my bag!"

She shouted as she began to flail her arms, as her body began to go back and forth trying to regain its balance. Using her thrown off balance to her advantage, she thrusted her body forward dropping herself downward on the hill trying to gain speed, chasing after her bad as it flew within the sky. As she crushed the snow beneath her feet pressing it down, making it more compacted then slippery. She watched as it began to tilt heading downward onto the water with a large splash. Reaching the rivers edge stopped herself throwing snow outward and her arms thrown outward as well as if trying to reach the sunken bag.

"My stuff.....all gone...."

She said under her breath as her eyes began to tear up as she didn't know what to do. All she could hear was the voice of the person beside Naito yelling in joy of what he/she's accomplished and noticed that Naito eyed her over his shoulder as he began to speak but she was to far from him to hear what he was saying, she didn't know if she go over there for help or just leave them be and try to get it herself. She sighed as it couldn't be helped she was going to have to ask them to help so in doing so she began to walk toward toward them.

"On behalf of my partner here, we apologize for using your bag as bait, Mio."

Naito said suddenly looking toward Mio with a thin smile on his face. She turned away without thought before looking back toward him with a confused expression, did something happen to him while she was gone, he gave a different aura then the last time she saw him and even then it wasn't the best. She nodded in agreement with him before speaking.

"Mhm thanks then.....wait as bait?"

She said with a even more confused face.

((You don't need to. It's okay if you can't post fast, but atleast let us know. I had no idea if you disappeared and just stopped posting.))

"N-Naito-san..." Chance was cut off guard by his sudden praise, and couldn't help but give a blank stare towards his/her mysterious guest. For some reason heat was coming to their face. Suddenly, s/he'd follow his gaze towards another on the hill who came stumbling down in a rather funny fashion. The Attendant immediately recognized the blonde female. Though they had never met face to face, Chance recalled seeing this woman in Naito-san's subconscious. Though in there, she appeared much more...dare s/he say...promiscuous. How Naito-san spoke of her, Chance could not help but think they were lovers. Humans did seek to have a connection to one another, no? Being an Attendant, Chance did not understand the basic concept of love, nor was it on her agenda to learn of such things. Looking back towards Naito-san, Chance would begin to reel in the woman's bag while giving a smile. "Of course, Naito-san. I will look over her as if she were my own guest. It is the least I can do for you, after what you have shown me regarding humanity's potential." Finally pulling the bag out of the cold river, Chance held it in his/her hands and look inside. Lo and behold, there was movement! The bag was the perfect bait, and a fish was caught inside it! A red tint came to Chance's face as s/he jumped in excitement! "Naito-san, we caught a fish! We caught one!" Turning to Mio, the Attendant would step forward and show her the small fish in her bag. "We caught a fish! Isn't this exciting!" The fisherman that was stationed alittle ways down from them grumbled, as if he were jealous of their accomplishment. "Thank you so much for the fish trap! Without you, this wouldn't have been possible! I am truly grateful!" The slender Attendant bowed their head to Mio to show the utmost respect.

Before the Tsurinai could put Kiyomi Mio's worries to rest, he was bombarded by cheers coming from his Attendant. Apparently Chance had caught his, or her, first fish and was ecstatic. Naito couldn't help but tilt his head and place a hand on his side. Were all Attendant so easy to please, or was it only Chance? Now thinking back at it, Justine was similar in the way she was so enthusiastic when they had first met. They were so similar to children in a way, even though they were practically beings made from full, unhinged power. Shifting his silver hues away, the young man would give a hidden smile while closing his eyes. "I suppose we did catch one. To think team work would make such results come faster... How interesting." Of course he was referring to team work as him purchasing the rod, Chance casting the line, and Kiyomi's bag being the perfect trap for the unsuspecting fish. A trio of success, even though Kiyomi Mio really didn't mean to play much of a part in it. Actually, I suppose you could call the young woman a victim in this success. Her bag, and its contents, were most likely ruined thanks to being washed up in the river. Regardless of the loss of her material goods, this was the perfect time to formally introduced the Attendant to another Persona-User. Though thinking back, Chance had seen Mio before. Atleast a false representation of Mio that Naito's mind had made. Thinking back on it, the Tsurinai raised a gloved hand over his face as he shifted his eyes to the side. How embarrassing to be caught thinking of such things. It was unbecoming of a Tsurinai, but it only proved that he was still a human teen no matter how he acted. If he couldn't perish the thought of those images he had of Kiyomi Mio, there was no way he'd be able to look in her in the eyes again. Tch, his will was much stronger than this! Lowering his gloved hand, he'd shift his silver hues to looked directly at her, though it appeared he was angry. Infact, he was just concentrating, but his gaze would be focused and almost looking right through her. After several awkward seconds of starting at Kiyomi Mio, the silver haired teen would speak up. "Allow me to introduce you two. Since I'm sure this isn't the last time you'll meet, I recommend you two getting on good terms with one another." Naito cleared his throat before raising a gloved hand towards Chance.

"Kiyomi Mio, this is Chance. She, or he, is a denizen of the Velvet Room. I'm showing her, or him, how to fish today. The Velvet Room Attendants hardly get time to spend out in the real world, and anxiously await for the day they receive guests. So coming here meant alot to Chance, and I figured I'd take it upon myself to show him, or her, around." Once this explanation was over and done, he would nonchalantly raise his opposite hand towards Mio while glancing towards Chance. "Chance, this is Kiyomi Mio. She is a fellow student, like myself, and also holds the potential. I am not sure how familiar she is with the Velvet Room, but I'm sure you'll show her the ropes whenever she stops by there." With that said, the Tsurinai would turn away from both of his... associates... and look towards the stands lining the river side. Placing a hand on his side with a nonchalant gesture, a pure look of indifference would come across his face. "Well, anyway, since introductions are over I have a question. Chance, what do you plan on doing with that fish? I'm sure you'd like to keep it as a pet, yes? Will you give it a name so you can show it to your siblings back at home?" Naito figured for Chance to have a solid grasp on this world, having a pet wouldn't be too bad. Though, he wasn't sure how the long nosed man would react to one of his Attendants bringing back a living substance in his room. In all honesty, Naito didn't know much about that man. They had only really spoke once or twice, the first time being when the Tsurinai had awakened to his potential. Maybe it'd be a good idea to ask Chance more about that man when they had their next game of chess. While drifting off into thought, Naito fell silent so the two others could speak amongst themselves. When the silver haired teenager began to think upon a subject, the outside world began to mean nothing to him. After all, most of his life consisted of him pondering on the unknown, and this was no different than those other times in the past.

With shrieks of joy coming from the young companion of Naito's, from the instant he's eyes pondered within the contents of her bag and belongings, it had seemed that they caught what they were aiming for, which of course was a fish. Seeing as the little one, roared in excitement shouting that they had caught one leaving those around them jealous and annoyed it wasn't something she had to assume to figure out. The young....person quickly came toward her with the bag in hand before bowing in gratitude for the use of her "fish trap". Though she was left in surprise, she as well bowed without thinking as well toward him/her. As they stood before each other as Naito began to introduce them to one another.

"Kiyomi Mio, this is Chance. She, or he, is a denizen of the Velvet Room. I'm showing her, or him, how to fish today. The Velvet Room Attendants hardly get time to spend out in the real world, and anxiously await for the day they receive guests. So coming here meant alot to Chance, and I figured I'd take it upon myself to show him, or her, around."

Mio stared at Chance and just noticed that he wore the same type of attire as the others within the "Velvet room" of theirs. And by the sound of Naito's words it seemed that he didn't know of Chance's gender as well placing her in a pickle of speaking to him/her. Along with that it seemed that they really didn't leave that room, Mio always thought they were like spirits that summoned those when in need but trapped in their own little world, which is the reason for asking for help. But any it seemed that she was wrong once again within this weird situation.

"Its very nice to meet you, Chance. I hope we get along sooner then later. And if you ever have the want to try something new, I can make a mean Omurice, hopefully it'll be to your liking. Oh its also something you eat."

She said as he finished speaking before happily offering something that even she can do, though explaining what it was, just in case Chance didn't know what it was. Naito returned to speaking to Chance as Mio softly took the bag from Chance and placed her hand into the water that was left within the bag itself removing the more important things such as her wallet and phone from the bag before shaking them within the air and trying to remove as much water as she can from them, before placing them into her own coat pocket.

"Eh, I think we should find a bag to put her in. The water is soaking through the bag."

She said noticing the droplets coming from the bottom corner, instead of noticing that her own bag was ruined and would probably have to buy another.

Chance clasped her hands together while giving a childish smile towards her new guest. "Mio-san, you're so wise!" The enthusiastic Attendant would begin to wave the bag in the air, mimicking their new guest. Of course it didn't do anything, but s/he was quite ignorant. "I hope Mio-san makes this Omurice for me! It sounds quite fascinating!" The slender Attendant gave a smile before their eyes suddenly drifted down to Mio's chest. S/he would stare at Mio's own chest before looking towards his/her own. Obviously the Attendant was getting lost in thought. "Humm, Naito-san, please hold this for me." Chance would hand Naito the bag before giving a bow and turning back to Mio-san. Leaning forward, the Attendant would extend a hand and grab her right boob with their small hand. "Wow! Naito-san, is this why Mio-san was in your subconscious that one time? Cause of these two thingies right here?" Attendant Chance would use her other hand to grasp Mio-san's other breast, and would tilt their head with curiosity. "Even my sisters don't have ones as big as these. Quite fascinating! Humans truly are filled with countless possibilities!" Chance's golden eyes would look down towards their own chest, and tilt their head. "Humm, Naito-san, is it imperative that your friends have rather large breasts? I once recall watching a television program that stated it helped most women succeed in life. Is this true? Mio-san, what do you think?" The Attendant was pure hearted and was not trying to be perverted, s/he was really just curious.

Naito only listened to their conversation, not really giving them any visual attention. His silver hues were more focused on finding a place for them to sit and relax without interrupting the other fishermen in the area. He was quite surprised by Chance's ability to succeed at things their first time attempting them. It was the same when he was teaching the Attendant the principles of Kendo. Were the Attendants simply naturals at everything they did? That was an interesting question he did not have any sort of answer too. Suddenly Chance came back into his view of vision as the Attendant handed him Mio's bag suddenly. Naito raised a brow as he looked into the bag to still see the fish swimming about. What was so urgent that Chance would tell him to hold her, or his, new pet and trophy? What came next almost made the Tsurinai drop the bag, and it certainly made him lose his composure. His pale faced seemed to take on abit of color, as his mouth opened slightly and his eyes widened. This Attendant was getting a handful of bliss right now, and he was stuck holding a bag. How was this a fair trade?! As a Tsurinai, such distractions weren't mean to do anything for him, but as a teenage boy, Naito couldn't help but stare at the surreal scene before him. He was always aware Kiyomi Mio had rather large melons, but to see an Attendant openly begin to grope them in public, he felt his nose was about to bleed. Holding the bag in one hand, he'd lift his opposite to cover his nose and lips. His eyes seemed to narrow and twitch as he continued to watch the scene. Telling from some interesting "Ohs" occurring in the background, apparently a few guys in the area were also watching this lewd scene happening before them. The Tsurinai would never admit this but, it was surely... hot. When Chance mentioned Mio being in his subconscious, the silver haired teen would clear his throat. "What are you saying, Chance?! Ki- Y- Mio is.." For someone as refined as Naito, the fact he was tripping over his own words meant this situation was something he was not prepared for. When Chance continued on to ask him if it was imperative for his friends to have large breasts, the second year student blurted out a blunt answer off impulse alone. "No, but in Mio's case sometimes I can't help but look at them." He heard every word he said, but could not stop the sentence. Closing his eyes, he'd lower his head with shame. How could a Tsurinai fall so low as to be swayed by two massive melons? It was obvious he had some romantic interest in Kiyomi Mio, but this situation was just too much for him to handle. And damn it, why did Chance get to have that palm full of bliss. Naito deserved a grab too!

Placing the bag on the ground, the Tsurinai would make a bold movement. "Step aside, Chance. Now I understand the true meaning of team work!" He spoke proudly as he stepped beside Chance and joined in on the job of groping Kiyomi Mio's massive melons. So this was the meaning of team work, huh? Not bad, Attendant. Not bad at all! "Now Chance, let's go for an all out attack!" The silver haired boy would exclaim this as he gave both breasts a squeeze with his gloved hands.

"Mio-san, you're so wise! I hope Mio-san makes this Omurice for me! It sounds quite fascinating!"

Mio was delighted to hear those words coming from Chance, even though they have just met and they don't even know each other all to well, Chance seemed to be a more curious and go happy person. She was happy to meet someone as cheerful as s/he and hopefully they can work together more often when ever either of them were in danger. As Chance smiled, Mio smiled in return closing her eyes in happiness she didn't notice what Chance was look at nor what s/he was planning. Opening her eyes she would see Chance leaning forward toward her.

"Whats wrong Chan....Kyaa!"

Mio shouted as Chance placed her/his hand upon her right breast, for no reason and without notice. Mio was quiet shocked at the sight of it but the words wouldn't be able to leave her mouth as she was caught in a bind as she was quite sensitive around her chest. She didn't know if Chance was curious or if they had planned this but she wasn't in the position to ask. Chance began to speak as if nothing was actually happening and left his/her hand upon her. Suddenly the speak of her being within Naito's subconscious, was he speaking of that time within that castle and what about her two thingies, Chance speaking of her breasts? Even Naito was at a lost for words as he couldn't even speak.

"Whaa...Keh.."

Mio tried to speak but still unable to conjure up the strength to place words through her voice. She just stood there helplessly trying to keep still as her arms lifted up and was scrunched up toward her. Suddenly Naito's voice struck her ears, that even he stares at her chest not being able to help it. Her face was struck as it began to flush in a beat red. Chance began to speak once again telling them about how even his sisters didn't have a size such as her making her feel a bit bad for herself, over thinking about their size and the oddities it brings along with her. Chance asked her that if it's true that larger breasts help you in the future, Mio's eyes widened not thinking correctly nor able to, she began to flail her arms vertically with her face scrunched up and her eyes tightly shut.

"Urm...Umm...I..don'tknowI'veneverusedthemtosucceedthey'veactually
beensomewhatofapainalwaysinthewayandwhatnot
ButIhavegottenstaresbut
IusuallyjustignorethemIdoknowthatsomepeoplelikethembiggerandtheirwhatwecallmodelsthathavethemlargerbuttheylikethesmalleronestoo
Pleaseletgo."

She quickly said without a breath in between words within such a flurry that even she didn't even know what she was saying. She began to slow her roll as she was actually getting tired and over exceeding her own strength just to keep herself tightly shut. With Naito coming closer toward her she was relieved that he finally came to his senses and was going to have Chance stop but instead stood beside Chance. She widened her eyes with slight tears near the edges as Naito reached out as well placing both hands upon her breasts as well. She was speechless, as to the thought of Naito doing such a thing, let alone all the times they were together he was more of the type to push her away and yet he comes at her like this. Was his "manly" urges coming into play or was it trying to have fun along with Chance as well as not making him/her feel awkward about the situation, did he not think about her feelings about this. They have been together for only a short time, she never thought of him liking her especially from his tone of voice along with his attitude and personality, or it could have been that he didn't and just wanted some action. Her mind was confused,curious and astounded that it couldn't keep everything still and in check that it felt like it was going to explode.

"Kyaaaa!"

She shouted as Naito's large hands quickly struck her as he squeezed them, not even thinking about her before hand. Biting her bottom lip holding herself from shouting again she quickly throw her hands toward Naito's arms and gripped them tightly.

"Please...stop.."

She pleaded toward them both before tilting her head downward hiding her face with her bangs as her face was as red of that of a cherry.

When Mio-san asked for them to stop, the Attendant would remove her hands and give a few blinks. "How peculiar. It seems they directly relate to one's inner emotion when squeezed. Human anatomy is always astounding, I'll never get used to it!" Chance's yellow eyes would look down towards her own chest and would then shift towards her male guest. "Naito-san, please try me next! I wish to experience this fit of emotions and turn red like a fresh cherry aswell!" The Attendant would suddenly grasp his hands and pull them to his/her chest with a smile. Placing them over her breast are, Chance would stare at his hands before looking up towards him. "Hmm.. Huh?" There were no amazing bodily reactions to this, but for some reason the Attendant did feel quite flusters while pressing his hands to their chest. Chance suddenly fell quiet for a few seconds as s/he closed her eyes and a faint redness came to their face. "Mio-san, I believe I understand what you felt. Though I may lack the same size of chest, I understand." Chance gave a nod before slowly opening his/her eyes and look towards Naito-san and then over to Mio-san once more. By this time, the Attendant would release Naito's hands and would move back towards the bag with the fish. For some reason she was alittle less enthusiastic, and her face was still slightly red from the situation at hand. "I suppose that is enough for today. I would not wish to neglect my duties any longer." Chance stood and turned to both his/her guests and gave a polite bow. "Thank you for today. I've learned many things about you humans. Also about myself aswell."

When Kiyomi grasped his arms and told him with stop with that red face of hers, his silver hues shifted off to the side as he released. Reclaiming his refined composure, he'd cross his arms over his chest and close this eyes in thought. Suddenly his thoughts would be abruptly ended as his hands were once again taken, but this time were put onto Chance's chest. The Tsurinai's eyes slowly opened as he stared at Chance and then towards his hands. Was there anything to even feel? Perhaps Chance truly was a female and was curious out it felt to be groped? Ugh, such perverted thoughts were to be cleansed from his mind that instant. When did he become so lax to where he could speak to these people on even terms, and even do such things as this? When Naito was finally released, he watched the Velvet Attendant make her way over to the bag with the fish. He did catch a slight blush on their face, causing his head to tilt to the side. What did he get himself involved in? He wasn't even aware the Attendants could feel such emotion. Though, they did take human like forms so it was quite possible that they shared alot of similarities with humans aswell. Perhaps that'd be something to look into at another time once his business with Limbo was over. Though now thinking about it, once Limbo was dealt with, would the Velvet Room remain? Was it possible it would disappear once the calamity that was Limbo was either controlled or destroyed? That was something to discuss at the next team meeting. Oh, and that was the perfect reminder for something aswell. Last time Chance and Naito had spoken, he had wondered how they'd be able to communicate with one another. After all, the Attendant did not have a phone. Well, that was about to change at this moment. Reaching into his blazer, the Tsurinai would remove a blue cellphone. "By the way, Chance. I got you this so we can keep in touch, even when we're far apart. It's a cellphone. I'm sure you've seen how it's used in movies." Naito would walk up to her and hold out the cellphone on the palm of his hand for her to take. If/When Chance took it, he would cross his arms over his chest and take a step to the side. "I put my number in there. The next teem meeting I hold, I'll send you an invite. After all, you're one of us, even if the man with the nose does not appreciate that." The second year student would tilt his head forward and give a thin smile before turning to start walking away abruptly.

As he was walking away from the pair, he'd raise his voice so Kiyomi Mio could hear him. "I apologize, Kiyomi Mio. You can be sure that such a thing will never happen again. It's unbecoming of a Tsurinai." He spoke without even stopping or turning around to look at her. It was rare that Naito had moments of weakness, or interests that aligned with being a teenager. Perhaps it would be for the best if he avoided any further involvement with Kiyomi if such moments suddenly popped up. She was becoming a distraction, and just like how his Father handled his distractions, so would he. Removing them altogether was the most viable way of ridding yourself from a distraction, and that was fine with him. Either way, he had made it clear to his Shadow that business and the mission came first. He'd be betraying himself if he invested any more time with her. After all, there was no merit in spending time with someone you could not use, nor had any investments in. With that logic he finally felt he could move on from the crush he was experiencing, and could focus back on the one thing that actually meant something to him. It may have been cruel to right someone out your life just after groping them, but what could he say? It was a cruel world already and things needed to be done. Though he was interested in Chance, there was more reason to be. Not because of teenager lust or puppy love, but because Chance was a symbol of power and the unknown. Something the Tsurinai had been studying ever since he was but a child. For the physical embodiment of everything he was ever taught to suddenly appear before him, one could only assume he'd find some interest in it. Though, not in the way most were probably thinking.

Stopping in his tracks, he'd place a hand on his side and look towards the river with narrowed eyes. Why was it that whenever he got close, or lost his composure thanks to someone, he looked to remove them from his life entirely? Was it because of some complex? Turning back to look towards Kiyomi Mio and Chance, he would raise a gloved hand to his head and give it a slight tilt. What was wrong with him? Surely there was someone he could speak with about these recent problems regarding Kiyomi, and his mixed feelings about her. One moment, he enjoyed her company, the next he wished she were never there. What kind of strange reaction was this, and what significance did it have to the scene that played out during his prime awakening? Tch, why was he thinking so hard about someone, and not on the fact that his ideals were so close to coming into fruition? She was like a plague on his mind, and for some reason he couldn't stop thinking about her. It wasn't love, seeing how this Tsurinai was incapable of such emotions, but it surely was something. Raising his hands to his face, he'd yell out towards Kiyomi. "Kiyomi, meet me tomorrow outside the Academy Dorms! I need to speak to you about something important! Also I'm.. sorry.. for touching you there... Next time I'll ask for permission." His pale face showed no color, but his expression seemed quite troubled as if he were contemplating with himself. Turning abruptly, he'd leave the area without looking back.