Post by Arioneli on Sept 4, 2013 8:51:20 GMT -5
Arion sat in the poorly-lit room where Enma often stayed. He glanced at the pictures around the room, feeling a small bit of nostalgia of the times he had been there with his adoptive father. He looked at a photo of him and Enma on the desk as he smiled. "Too bad the peaceful times had to come to an end" he said as his smiled turned sour. He sat in the chair and put his feet up on the table. "I should really meet with the other's who are fighting the Angelo before things get out of hand. Especially the Vongola boss, what was his name again? Maru? Something like that." He sighed heavily before looking back to his picture. "Enma, I hope you're alright out there." He said before leaning back in the chair and closing his eyes.
He then began humming to himself in the darkness before saying anything else. "I should also look about getting a box weapon sometime in the future. I have faith in my gauntlets and greaves but I don't think they'll be enough." He muttered as he began to yawn. Soon after he jumped up from the chair and clenched his fist tight. "Now I just need to figure out what to do and where to go." He said igniting his Shimon ring as he took one more walk around the room, filling himself with nostalgia and pride.
He then began humming to himself in the darkness before saying anything else. "I should also look about getting a box weapon sometime in the future. I have faith in my gauntlets and greaves but I don't think they'll be enough." He muttered as he began to yawn. Soon after he jumped up from the chair and clenched his fist tight. "Now I just need to figure out what to do and where to go." He said igniting his Shimon ring as he took one more walk around the room, filling himself with nostalgia and pride.