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Ukoku Sanzo | Ni Jianyi ([personal profile] bunny_doll) wrote in [community profile] genessia2016-10-20 07:39 pm

[Action | Closed] Why are you here?

Who: Ni and Amberdrake
What: Ni tries to bother Amberdrake for a lack of anything better to do
Where: Amberdrake's office, Allteton
Warning: Will update if needed


It was almost disappointing how easy it was to track Sanzo down. Stupid kid, he couldn't see what Koumyou saw in the brat. He hadn't been here long, a few months? And he was already attached to at least two people. For shame, he was so poor at keeping himself detached. He was too stubborn to learn.

There was no fun to be had in harassing him directly, so he didn't. A few days to get himself settled and gather information, and then he could start setting up what he wanted to do next. Injury, death, loss, they were all temporary here. That made it considerably less fun to go after the younger monk. But he could still make his life just that much harder. He did get terribly upset when a friend was hurt, didn't he?

Amberdrake was hardly just a 'friend', Ni had figured that out quickly. That made him the best to start with. At first Ni watched him, trying to determine how capable he was. He had magical talent, worked as some kind of therapist, and was so bright and colorful it make Ni ill. If he ever noticed Ni watching him, he didn't show it.

And that grew boring. Ni had no threads to pull to make things go as he wished, no influence or handy, brainwashed toys to sic on innocents. Neither his rank or intelligence won him much of significance here. Doing things himself had its charms.

As garish as Amberdrake's office was, it was charming, in a sense. He'd love to set it all on fire and watch from the distance. Maybe some other time. This time he was lounging on one of the couches, looking comically out of place in his shabby lab coat and bunny slippers. A white stuffed rabbit sat on his stomach, face pointed to where the birds huddled together, silent.
amberdrake: 2nd book's cover art of Drake (there’s hope in the darkness)

[personal profile] amberdrake 2016-10-21 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
Amberdrake had been wondering when Ukoku would make his next move. The kestra'chern always kept his professional mask up when anyone could see him, and he'd been grateful for that when he'd noticed the dark priest's presence. He'd warned his Sanzo, of course, but had continued to artfully appear to not notice the lurking other Sanzo.

Still, he knew he was a target. And he knew Ukoku wouldn't keep his distance for long. Predators rarely did. The man may have bypassed the bells above the door, but Amberdrake knew immediately that there was someone in his lobby -- and who it was. The Empathic Gift was more help than hindrance, once in a while.

Drake was in the kitchen when Ukoku teleported in, washing his hands and arms free of the oils he'd used on his last client for the night. He dried his skin and pulled his wing-cut robe back on now that the sleeves weren't in his way, before calmly going about making tea. Once it was done, he poured two cups and brought them out, setting one down on the endtable by the couch Ukoku lounged so casually on.

Then, without skipping a beat or with so much as an eyeblink out of place to sully his graceful, professional mask, the King of White Gryphon took a seat across from the priest. His open robe draped artfully over the chair, effortless, feathers whispering and beads clinking together softly.

And then, still silent, Amberdrake regarded Ukoku over his own tea. He acted for all the world as though scruffy, lab-coated, be-slippered strangers appeared in his office all the time. And perhaps they did. His clientele had always been an interesting bunch. Once, it had even included a God.
amberdrake: (my church is not of silver and gold)

[personal profile] amberdrake 2016-10-21 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
Amberdrake tipped his head a little to one side, the motion stirring a single tiny bell in his hair. He took a sip of his tea while he studied Ukoku, though decades of practice made his detailed scrutiny not feel so much like what it was, and more like he simply watched the other man politely. No one liked to feel like a bug under glass, after all.

His own smile was gentle, faint; part of the kestra'chern mask, and as second-nature as breathing itself.

"I knew you wouldn't like willowbark tea," his voice was quiet, calm, and smooth. "I fear it's an acquired taste. So I brewed something more... appropriate. I hope it's to your liking."

Which yes, meant he'd known he had a guest before he'd emerged from the kitchen. Drake knew precisely what cards he was turning over, when he turned them over. Bringing out two cups had meant the same thing, of course, but now he merely confirmed it.
Edited 2016-10-21 04:07 (UTC)
amberdrake: (ze birbs - I am feel uncomfortable)

[personal profile] amberdrake 2016-10-21 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
"I strive to be such, Ukoku Sanzo," Amberdrake followed the priest's odd gesture to the birds, and something about his presence seemed to counter the darkness of Ukoku's. Reassurance spilled from the Empath, aimed solely at the tiny feathered animals. They perked up, and one began to preen its neighbor. Another yawned. A forth one, this one gold and black, stared at Ukoku like it was memorizing him.

"Garth, be polite," Drake murmured, and the gold and black bird puffed his feathers up and tucked his head against his neighbor. Apparently if he wouldn't be staring the teeniest, tinniest little daggers into Ukoku, the multiple-world-hopping bird was going to nap.

Amberdrake smiled into his tea, and took another sip, his gaze returning to Ukoku. "They know not to cause too much chaos in my office, no matter the company, or its lack. It's a calm and quiet place of healing. But I doubt you're here to learn about my birds, or my office."
amberdrake: (if there's no one beside you)

[personal profile] amberdrake 2016-10-21 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Is that what you came here for?" Amberdrake asked, setting his tea aside on another little end-table and folding his hands in his lap. He remained as calm and gentle as ever, sounding merely curious. "Fear? To send me running home, I suppose... to spread that fear like a sickness. To whip my Sanzo into a frenzy of worry and hopeless despair that he can't protect me."

He continued to watch Ukoku with that same polite stare, his vivid blue eyes not piercing, nor hard... they could be having a conversation about the plumage of the birds outside.

"And to learn about me, I suppose, because knowing things is the most important tool of all, is it not?" Drake knew more than Ukoku thought, yes, and that had been a direct reference to that comment from the dark priest. "May I ask you a serious question, Sanzo?"
amberdrake: shadowscapes art (I was in a constant pain)

[personal profile] amberdrake 2016-10-21 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
"This... malice in you. I assume that's what you interpret as darkness, and thus what you see the world through. Do you remember when it built to such a high pitch; what caused it?" Amberdrake picked up his tea and took a sip, and smiled at his birds' sleepy, tiny peeps against each other.

"Has it been with you all your life, or did it build up over time? Perhaps it started as simple disdain, and grew from there?" Drake inclined his head, a gesture of apology for his intrusive questioning. "Professional curiosity, you understand. I never had the opportunity to ask the others I've known of with such a... unique perspective."
amberdrake: Drake's lotus tattoo's lines (imagine there's no heaven)

[personal profile] amberdrake 2016-10-21 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
Well, Drake hadn't expected a useful response, so he wasn't disappointed. Still, he'd hoped just a little bit for a scrap of insight. Ah well.

"None of them ever had the courtesy to visit me at my office," Amberdrake smiled, and saluted with his cup of tea before taking another sip.
Edited 2016-10-21 06:45 (UTC)
amberdrake: 2nd book's cover art of Drake (I seize the moment)

[personal profile] amberdrake 2016-10-21 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Is it?" Drake looked around at his own office lobby. "I was going for more of a muted candle-light, but I suppose even that is bright to some."

Ah well. He turned his focus back onto Ukoku. Not that it ever truly strayed from the dark priest, even when his eyes did.

"What I find curious is that you seek to study others... and yet you claim you haven't examined yourself as closely. I wonder why that is? If it's true, it's quite telling."
amberdrake: Umid Yuldashev (nothing's what it seems to be)

[personal profile] amberdrake 2016-10-21 07:44 am (UTC)(link)
"If it's true, then perhaps you're not as comfortable with that malice of yours as you'd like to believe," Amberdrake suggested, and then smiled again, "but... the truth is always complicated, isn't it? I doubt it's fully one way or the other."

However, that comment from Ukoku raised another question. "And what is it you plan to learn from me? I think I've already made it clear that I won't be running home with the narrative you'd like me to. And that brings me to another question; why him?"
amberdrake: Umid Yuldashev (heaven ablaze in our eyes)

[personal profile] amberdrake 2016-10-21 08:09 am (UTC)(link)
"You're clearly fixated," Amberdrake tipped his head to one side slightly, and set his tea down. "Did a young Kouryuu kick Ken'yuu in the shin?"
amberdrake: Drake needs a shave (no, no he doesn't -- keep dat scruff, Drake) (an hour since the sundown)

[personal profile] amberdrake 2016-10-21 08:21 am (UTC)(link)
"He hasn't told me much about you at all, actually," Amberdrake smiled again, just as calm as ever. "You look tense. Would you like more tea?"
amberdrake: (my church is not of silver and gold)

[personal profile] amberdrake 2016-10-21 08:47 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll pencil you in," Amberdrake watched the act with that same calm smile. "Until then, Ukoku Sanzo."
amberdrake: (cause when I’m standing here in the dark)

[personal profile] amberdrake 2016-10-21 09:15 pm (UTC)(link)
There were no messenger birds in the office today. Instead, the assorted crows that had taken to stalking the Healer had been allowed in, hanging out on the backs of the furniture and on some of the larger perches. Amberdrake was in the lobby with them, lounging elegantly on a couch. One of the birds was perched on his shoulder, toying with his hair. He was so used to that, even from larger beaks, that he just absently reached up to ruffle the bird's breast feathers now and then. Most of his attention was on something he was reading on his phone.

The bird on Drake's shoulder greeted Ukoku by grabbing one of Drake's braids and yanking on it to make the bell at the end jingle. His hair was somehow darker than the crow's plumage, almost blue it was so black, in between the decorations woven in. An artful contrast, most likely lost on the dark priest with his very severe, monochromatic style.

Amberdrake looked up, and smiled. He politely turned his phone's screen off to give the priest his full attention. "Hello again, Sanzo. Are we making a habit of these little visits?"

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