Undergrowth (Log 04)

**FrankenSoul**

"Come now Viiiiiiv," Slick moved smoothly, coming up beside her to lean against her with a charming, oiled smile. "It's only a handful of days, just to the base of the mountains north of here. And plus you'll have two very strong men looking after you~ I'll bite anything that tries to get near you two."

He flashed a sharp grin and gave a cheeky wink. He had a nice little hunch that she'd agree. Especially what with everyone else wanting to go.

Plus, he wasn't just making up their safety. They would be moderately guarded, and things should go smoothly. What could go wrong?

Even Franky pitched in, clasping his hands together as if he were begging and doing his best to pull a "puppy face", eyes wide. Come now, who could say no to that face?

**PhoenixAshes**

Vivica listened, attentively to Slick, as if she were hearing some eye-witness testimony. "Well," She pondered, only to catch Franky's begging. "Oh come on!" Her sigh was a bit exasperated. "How can I say no?!"

Ciya laughed and stood behind Franky. "Look at this face, Viv? Look at him." She motioned. "This is the face that will be heartbroken if you say 'no'."

"Ugh..." The witch leaned her elbow on her knee, her hand covering her eyes.

**FrankenSoul**

Hah! Just like he thought, Franky sealed the deal. Very well done, what with the round eyes and pouting lip. A perfected puppy look.

It broke into his usual broad smile at Vivica's "defeat". Franky threw his arms up, fists raised in victory. Slick nudged Vivica with his elbow, asking slyly, "Need any help packing~? No need to bring food, we'll provide for you. Come now, be excited. Do you like knowledge and books? My dear friend Jozef has quite the collection... No magical tomes, but still a great selection~ Franky himself was very pleased to see it, I'll tell you." He grinned.

"As for Jozef himself, I believe you'd like him too. A tad grumpy... but kind. He's the one who taught me human writing, speech, and culture."

So many to introduce, so little time. He hadn't been kidding about that circle of friends growing.

**PhoenixAshes**

The pixie cheered and hugged Franky tightly for his ability to make the witch agree to traveling. That was a feat even for her.

"Books?" Vivica lifted her head from her hand. Books--magic or not were always interesting. Her warm gaze turned to Slick. "Exactly what kind of selection are we talking about here?"

Ciya giggled, still hugging Franky. "She'll deal with any grump if books are involved."

**FrankenSoul**

Franky wasn't about to complain about embracing. Throwing an arm around her, he chuckled along and simple held her as he watched Slick and Vivica intereact. Oh nooo she shouldn't have shown such interest. Now Slick would surely take advantage of it... Yep that smile of his was curling, his eyes glinting.

"Ooooh you know..." He drew out his words slowly, enjoying making her wait. "All sorts. Real world information over many aspects of this place- he even had one over my kind! And my personal favorite, fiction stories. Why? You wouldn't really be too interested now, would you~?"

**PhoenixAshes**

"Well..." Vivica looked away from Slick, pretending to ponder again. "It's only so tempting--I want to make sure the reward is worth the travel." From the side that Slick couldn't see, the witch shot Franky and Ciya a wink. Partially asking them to play a long, partially a signal of 'I've got this'.

The pixie leaned into Franky a bit more, finding that position more comfortable as she smiled in return to the witch's wink.

**FrankenSoul**

Well well well, look at that! She was having a bit of fun! Even teasing! From Franky and Ciya's expressions, she had even winked. Aah Ciya even winked back as Franky once again was in the comfortable position with his arms around her. Ohohoh~ He was very glad he had stumbled across this little bubble of people.

And since they were teasing, perhaps that meant she would be comfortable enough to stand his next movement. The snake man moved very quickly. Oddly so, compared to how he had been. It seemed he had been holding back.

Before poor Vivica could react, she would feel a very cold body winding around her. Firmly so, he purposely did not squeeze too hard though kept it on the verge of being so... Just to show he could. He smiled, his human torso pressed against her back and hands creeping onto her shoulders. He made sure to oil his voice extensively, so much so that it dripped with a tone that both soothed and gave warning.

"You see, I won't let you refuse, dear Vivi. I'll be needing a snack, just in case I get hungry on the way." He clicked his teeth together, face turning to the side to smirk towards her. "Huma- Ah, 'elves' are so delicious after all~"

From where he sat, Franky gave Ciya a little pat and half smile, giving a low and nervous chuckle. He did so to signal that Slick was only playing around, teasing Vivica... Though he was half afraid she might somehow turn Slick into a real, little snake if he kept that up.

**PhoenixAshes**

Vivica tensed immediately, less so due to the snake-like coiling--alright that was a lie, that had put her on alert--and more so to the way the human hands holding her back against him. She was never one for closeness unless it was a family member or dear, dear friend. This...this was too much. “What do you think you're doing?!" She was in the 'clutches' of a boa grip, which was practically holding her against her will and that in combination with the human-aspect of him against her back and the syrupy tone in his voice, nearly caused a panic to rise in her. It was shown by goose bumps up her arms and the back of her neck. "I'll be the worst snack you ever had." If she had venom, she might have spit it just now. "So let go."

Franky's pat had not eased the pixie at all. She knew the witch's dislike of overly familiar touch. As she had been thrown off early in the past, but the way Slick was behaving--he was going the right way for a hex.

**FrankenSoul**

Fun was over. A shame. He had made a mistake. He lifted a brow at her strong reaction, obviously surprised by it. He switched tones quickly. The oil was replaced by honey, and the grip around her person began to loosen. "Ah, sorry ma'am... I was only playing, didn't mean any harm by it. I'm not entirely used to dealing with your kind, even now. My apologies."

His hands lifted up and opened wide as he slithered backwards, the smile now small and crooked.

From where he sat, Franky whined. He didn't want his friends fighting! And he didn't think Slick really meant to scare her. In fact, he was pretty sure by getting so close he was saying he liked her.

The snake man turned, his humor diminished as he cleared his throat and ducked his head. He moved to touch his chest with a few fingers, the odd gesture one for farewell. "I will leave you to the meal then. If you all decide to come with me, I will be waiting where you met me first tomorrow morning. I hope I didn't spoil the occasional, but I'm off to find a bit better meal. My second stomach will be growling soon if I don't. Until we meet again." He turned his back and began to move towards the closest thick patch of underbrush, doing his best not to 'sprint' but moving rather quickly. Removing himself from the situation, he was gone before Franky's noises of protest could grow any louder.

The undead man was on his feet now, moving to hover over Vivica. His hands twitched as if he wanted to comfort her but HE didn't want to add to her discomfort now, the noise from his chest a high sign akin to that of a kicked dog. His dark eyebrows tilted upwards, he glanced towards the woods and back to Vivica a few times.

**PhoenixAshes**

"W--" By the time she'd calmed enough the naga was too far to call back, and a remorseful breath was given. "Damn it..." She looked to Franky and his worried expression. "I didn't mean..." Another breath with frustration in it. She hadn't meant to be that hard,she was just uncomfortable. "I didn't mean to snap at him..." Ah, the guilt was strong right now.

**FrankenSoul**

Franky gave the strange sound that was his laugh- stranger now due to being nervous. He reached for his writing journal and quickly began to scribble.

'No no, don't feel too bad! Slick's just like that. He runs away if he thinks he's being a problem. He's actually pretty timid like that, under that fake attitude he's got.' Franky smiled, carefully putting a hand on her arm to reassure her.

Giving one more pat, he stretched his arms high above his head before brining them back to write once again, moving it around so that both women might get a glance.

'Well that's enough for one day I'd say! How about we go inside for now? If we're going to go, we do need to get ready.'

**PhoenixAshes**

One last glance was given in the direction Slick had left, before the witch nodded. "Yes, yes your right. I can apologize tomorrow."

Suddenly the pixie smiled brightly. "Exactly! You absolutely have to come with us now!"

The comment earned an eye roll and a small smile. "Books and apologies--get me a tea cup and pour it in, because that's exactly what I like."

**FrankenSoul**

Tomorrow. So then she would be going. Whew! Franky had been worried. He had considered for a moment going alone with Slick if they didn't want to come, but... He would be too lonely. He smiled broadly at her humor, itching to hug her. This was going to be so much fun!

Moving inside the house, Franky was content with helping the two women gather supplies and get ready for the next day. He insisted upon carrying a heavy backpack or bag upon his back. He would make a good mule! It wasn't as if he could feel the weight. With that all set aside and done with, it left a bit of time to merely mingle close by to Ciya. Franky had indeed become like a dog, following her about like a lost puppy. This went on right up to the time it was time for rest. He again insisted, telling Ciya to sleep in her own bed. She would need the rest for the upcoming journey. As for he himself, well... He found his way beside her as she slept, moving to take her hand and moving his head to lean towards her before nodding off too. It was nice to sleep again.

The morning air was refreshing. There was still dew upon the leaves the next morning, a sort of energy infusing the world with a glow as if it wished to grant them good fortune on their travels. Hefting a bag onto his back, Franky smiled broadly as he walked in front of Ciya and Vivica. This was only natural due to his long legs and unending energy. He could barely contain his excitement, though felt slightly worried that Slick might have left already.

This was put to rest however as they neared the edge of the barrier. As promised, Slick was residing right outside it to wait for them. He seemed to still be sleeping even. Curled up like he had with Vivica, save for his pose now being looser to allow himself to lay his head upon his own coils, he slumbered blissfully as the group neared him. As always with the resting, his expression had gone slack and almost peaceful.... save for the gaping mouth.

Franky paused beside him, lifting a brow and widening his eyes as he looked back at his friends. Should they wake him up...? They probably should, but...

**PhoenixAshes**

The witch had the essentials on her person, the idea of making Franky carry everything was not really something she was fond of, especially when it came to her relatively delicate collections of dried herbs and such in bottles and viles, all tied securely into a padded bag. If anything happened that required magic she was ready. Reaching into her pocket as the small group walked out, she felt the smooth and sharp geometic surfaces of her runes, small bits of crystals and other rocks, some with carved markings. She'd been consulting them worriedly when the pixie and grey man were not paying attention--which was more often than not it seemed. Those two got closer every day.

Once all were at the barrier, Ciya found herself just as lost in action as Franky. It seemed a shame to her to wake the sleeping naga.

"I'll wake him." The witch told the other two in a whisper. "I still have that apology to give after all, might as well give two."

**FrankenSoul**

Franky turned towards Vivica and gave a small nod. Slick wasn't one to strike out when being woken up, unless there was obvious, immediate danger. He felt that she didn't really need to apologize though. Still, whatever worked. He made a gesture for her to go ahead.

Slick himself mumbled something and rolled over slightly so that his belly faced up. His mouth still agape, Franky had to muffle his grunt-laugh when a split tongue stuck out slightly to the side. So he wasn't so graceful during his sleep then!

**PhoenixAshes**

Carefully, Vivica exited the barrier and carefully crouched so she would be on a more even level with the naga when he woke. "Slick?" She spoke first, thinking that may be enough to wake him.

The pixie covered her mouth to muffle giggle at the snake-man's turn over and showing tounge. What an odd sight he was. She glanced up at Franky and nudged him ever so slightly, making a small motion toward Vivica, which meant that she was sure her witch friend was going to have to try harder to wake Slick.

**FrankenSoul**

Franky gave a low snicker at that. Yes Vivica was being far too gentle. Hmmm.... Oh. Ooooh. Yes. Perfect. His smile curled, becoming far more devlish in nature. He moved forward and made a swift sweeping motion, signalling Vivica to get back. This could end a little badly.

He bent his knees, shoulders tensing and lifting his arms up. Wha..? Before they could question what he was doing, he pounced.

Arms moving around the snake man, the two of them rolled hard on the ground and threw up dirt and bits of grass. Slick was wide awake in moments, eyes round as he felt a sudden body on his own. Yelping, his lower half spazzed and 'kicked' before the movement of the world stopped and he found himself under a smiling grey man.

The undead beamed down at the other, making the strange gurgle laugh of his and smiling as wide as possible. Slick was not amused, blowing hair from his eyes and slowly frowning. "God fucking DAMN IT, I should EAT YOU for that, SHIT, by the goddamn gods, I'll-"

He stopped, noticing shapes at the edge of his vision. Tilting his head, he saw that they weren't alone. Oh. Woops. He blinked rapidly, completely taken out of him comfort zone. "Aaah, ah, um... Apologies. For my mouth."

**PhoenixAshes**

Ciya was doubled over in a fit of giggles and hard laughter. "Oh my stars!" She spoke between laughs and breath. "I'm sorry, Slick but the way you wriggled about just now was the best thing I've seen in months!"

Vivica on the other hand was not laughing, she'd stood and had to practically jump out of the way of the thrashing tail. Her face held a look of empathy for the naga-- that was the worst wake up call she'd seen. Her arm was bent up, her hand partially reaching out but partially curled at the fingers as well as if she was uncertian how to help or if it would be taken.

**FrankenSoul**

After the initial surprise, Slick was just fine. Franky had woken up like this a few times before. With a sigh and a smile he tilted his head back onto the ground for a moment. "No, it's alright, please do laugh. I'm willing to bet I looked funny."

Franky beamed, leaning down close to the naga's face and for a moment rubbing noses. A gesture of affection, causing Slick to smirk and roll his eyes. He began to lean up, shoving the other away. "Alright, alright, off you go. You made me curse in front of ladies though, so prepare for revenge later on. Ah,"

He turned his sight to the half-offered hand and blinked a bit. His hair, having previously been slicked back from some sort of oil, was now in a messy disaray around his face. Chuckling, he took her hand gladly and used his tail to push himself upwards.

"Good morning then I suppose. Again, apologies for the cursing. Franky surprised me is all."

**PhoenixAshes**

As he reached, the witch fully extended the unsure hand and helped him up, a smile of relief coming to her face. He seemed alright. "I know the feeling." After she spoke she realized how that sounded and her smile faded. She hadn't meant that in referance to last night she just---ugh...bad start. Bad start. She'd been warned about this. Why hadn't she been more cautious in her word choice?

Ciya giggled softer now and went to help Franky up from where the naga had pushed him off to. "You're so mean." She jokingly told him, her beaming smile saying otherwise.

**FrankenSoul**

The snake man lifted a brow at her words, a small frown accompanying it. However, he chuckled moments later as he brushed the mess of his hair from his face. "Come now," He purred the words, moving his hand in front of his mouth. His long tongue slid across his briefly before his fingers raked back across his hair. The black strands now stayed in place, once again slicked back. Much better.

"You're acting rather jumpy this morning."

Franky's eyes rounded and widened innocently, lightly moving his hip to bump into her. He smiled, giving a small shrug. He hadn't meant anything by it. He gave her a playful look from the side, moving his notebook out to scribble, 'You seemed to enjoy it. Does that make you mean?'

**PhoenixAshes**

"Well," The witch started softly glancing away as she was about to explain, but the action was also to hide any hint of the expression she was holding back. So that's how his hair stayed like that. "You see, I---" She closed her eyes and let out a breath. "Let me start over..." In her head she was yelling at herself to just say it, just apologize for snapping at him. He wasn't going to bite.

The thought written down made Ciya's face shift into one of shocked realization. "Oh my gosh, Franky!" She overdramatically gasped. "You're completely right!" Playing with this she looked at him mournfully. "I am..." The pixie couldn't hold the acting for very long and broke into a small giggle.

**FrankenSoul**

Slick openly grinned at the surprise on her face after his little hair ritual. The humans he had crossed normally did have varied reactions to it- all of them funny. Once again his smile turned a bit lopsided as he lifted a brow, waiting for her to speak. What was it then? Ah...

His smile dropped a bit. He knew what it was about. "If you don't wish to come due to my action, it's very understandable. There's no need to torture yourself over it."

He joined her in laugher, rolling his eyes before leaning down and placing an arm around her shoulders. He turned his face, rubbing his cold nose against her neck and making a high pitched, "Heeeee," sound. Then she was the sweetest mean person he'd ever met.

**PhoenixAshes**

"No, no!" She put her hands up, in a pleading motion for him to hush and just listen to her, as an emphasis on this her hands sort of made a swift cross and uncross motion only to stop when she spoke again. "That's not it at all, Slick. I--" She wasn't going to choke on the words this time. "I'm sorry I snapped at you last night. I shouldn't have when you were just kidding. I was uncomfortable with how fast you got close but that's no excuse for my behavior." The words tumbled from her lips quickly--all clear but fast.

As Franky put his arm around her, Ciya immediately reached around his back so her arm wasn't so much in the way and she could hang on to him too. His nuzzling made her laugh, the tempature difference causing her to squirm just a little bit.

**FrankenSoul**

This woman was behaving very peculiar today. He almost laughed at her motions but moved to grasp at his chin, smiling with wide eyes as he waited for her to go on then. She really was a timid thing wasn't she? She was apologizing? At this he really couldn't help some good natured chuckling, shaking his head and lifting his hands.

"It's fine. I went far too far with my teasing. Let us just put it behind us and say we've both learned something yes? Let us agree with the traditional twisting of our tongues together."

His tone became overly playful to show he was only once again joking somewhat, along with his wide grin and sparkling eyes. Yes, color him pleasantly surprised that someone had actually apologized to him.

**PhoenixAshes**

His suggestion made her lean back immediately. "I think we'll be fine with a verbal agreement..." However once his playful tone registered she laughed. "You are a trickster, aren't you?"

**FrankenSoul**

"No tricking about it, merely playful teasing to those I like," He winked cheekily, making a note to perhaps cut out all future teasing with her in case he continued to make her uncomfortable... Or not. He wouldn't and most likely couldn't change that bit about himself.

"Weeeell," He cast his sharp eyes across their odd assortment of bags and things... and the two love birds already touching each other in a few short minutes. Classic. "I see you're all packed. Shall we go onwards then~?"

**PhoenixAshes**

"I am." She replied, and then looked over at the odd, odd couple--if they even were. If either she or Slick asked they'd probably deny it. "Although I don't know about *those two*." Giving the words a little more volume and emphasis, she hoped to draw their attention.

**FrankenSoul**

Oh Franky had heard them. He just didn't agree with them yet. Clearing his throat to Ciya, he glanced toward the others to signal that they needed to go and unwinded himself from around her. He smiled as broadly as possible, shifting the bag upon his back. Finally, they could go to see Lu and Jozef! It had been a long time since he had seen those two. Vivica and Ciya would love them, he was sure.

Slick led the way through the woods. He had a natural way with directions and the wilderness, and with his large body was able to push aside any obstacles for those behind him. Franky lingered behind like always, just in case something tried to attack from behind. He was the best defense, with his strength and inability to feel pain. Happily he pulled out his writing book every so often to have brief conversations with Ciya. Most of it consisted of him asking about the surrounding animals and plants they passed, his curiosity once again getting the best of him.
Slick himself was oddly silent when moving, eyes darting across the land in front of them and his tongue touching the air every so often. He did offer to carry someone and give them a ride on his back, smirking towards Vivica's direction. Franky quickly voted for himself to do so, but Slick wasn't so keen on having someone quite so large upon his back.

Their first day went smoothly and without trouble, thank the gods. Through many breaks and much walking, they could at last rest as the sun began to touch the edge of the sky and slide from sight for the night. A fattening moon took its place, granting a soothing glow over them.
A fire was soon constructed and with it, Slick plopped himself not far from it. Curling his lower half under himself, he sighed wearily and groaned. "My pooor coils... I don't understand how you leggeds do it. I barely survived when I had legs. They're such awful things."

The undead man of their group eyed the fire wearily before taking a decently far position from it. Fire made him nervous. Unshouldering the bag and playing it aside, he only smiled at Slick's complaining. Oh yes pain must be such a... well, pain.

**PhoenixAshes**

"Wait." Vivica looked up from the open bag on her lap, she was checking how the contents of it had traveled when Slick had made a mention of legs. Oddly enough she was picturing lizard legs instead of human. "You had legs at one point?"

Even though she had been tired from walking, since she didnt' quite feel up to flying today and even if she had she would have gone in circles around the others, the Pixie used what energy she had to make the grass around their fire pit thicker and longer, making it a more comfortable consistency for all of them to be on. However, she did notice Franky was just outside of the ring--and right out of the warmth of the fire. She was about to ask him about it when Slicks comment got her attention as well.

**FrankenSoul**

Now he had there attention. Stretching his arms back behind his head and letting his whole body relax, he breathed out slowly from the sensation. "Oh yes, legs and everything else that went with them. I can have them whenever I like really."
His coy smile was showing he was obviously enjoying the attention. Even Franky had his head tilted somewhat. "My kind, or perhaps my specific clan for all I know, may shed away our wonderful tails for a temporary pair of human legs. Perhaps to fit in with humans when we must. I've done so a few times in my life, though normally we try to avoid it. We may only do it so many times before our tails won't come back," He slid the bottom of his tail upwards so that he may pet it, pouting at the thought of losing his perfectly shining scales.

**PhoenixAshes**

"I can't even begin to imagine you with legs..." Vivica admitted. "The idea just seems so odd." It would be a shame for him to loose his tail completely and strange as he was with it, it honestly was a rather good fit. He seemed fond of it.

The pixie plopped down, quiet due to her tiredness. Her leg was hurting a bit, both of them but mostly her still healing one. As soon as she hit the grass and got to carefully rubbing over where was sore, she'd nearly forgotten about anything else. The conversation still in her peripheral attention.

**FrankenSoul**

"Yes, well, I was in a slight emergency the first time," He admitted with a low chuckle, utterly content so close to the fire. It's warmth was welcomed, moving all the way to his bones. "I had made a group of hunters angry you see. I escaped into a nearby human town with a new pair of legs. I stumbled everywhere, it was very awful. I feel sorry for the poor woman I scared with my nudeness, but she was kind enough to offer me shelter and clothing. I spent a week or two there with her with those legs, waiting to see that the hunters were well away, before leaving with a new tail." He chuckled, opening an eye slightly towards Vivica. "I did have fun poking the toes. And I could fit into a lot of places that my tail won't let me."

Turning his head, Franky noticed that the smaller woman was a bit closer to the fire and rubbing her leg. Oh how stupid! He had forgotten all about that! Hesitating for only a moment, he moved himself forward to sit beside her and smile. He moved his large hands, and without pause moved to take over the job of gently pressing and relaxing her poor harmed limb. He was getting very good at restraining his strength, his touch a bit rough but otherwise careful. He beamed up towards her, glad to be of some more use. He would insist on carrying her tomorrow now.

**PhoenixAshes**

Vivica laughed a bit at Slick's story, particularly the toe bit. "Happen to stub one? That's the most fun of feet." The last part was heaped with a good helping of sarcasm.

She had hardly a moment to smile at Franky before her eyes closed and face contorted slightly in a wince along a small whimper like sound hidden by a deep breath came as well. It wasn't his fault it was just how tense everything was, actually the firmness of his touch was quickly easing wherever it went. "Hmn..."The strain went out of her face after a moment or two but occasionally it would flicker back in.

**FrankenSoul**

"Oh yes I stubbed them. I wasn't used to having them so..." He shrugged from where he lay, giving a sharp toothed grin. He closed his eyes to utter out a long sigh. He could feel himself growing more tired already. Hmm...

"Vivica. I'd like to ask you something, if that's alright."

He paused when he saw she was in pain but continued onward, careful to watch her expressions. It seemed he was doing more help than harm. There was the perk to having him around- limitless stamina. He could do this for hours if she liked.
Something had begun to occur to him during their travels though. Vivica wouldn't be able to help him much with his book for at least a week or two now. The thing remained in the inner pocket of his jacket, and he swore he could feel it's weight as if it were growing heavier by the second. Quietly, he listened to Slick's and Vivica's conversation while his own mind touched along his thoughts.

**PhoenixAshes**

"Of course." Even though he already had her attention, the witch became even more attentive at the request. So much so that she even closed her bag up again and set it aside.

As she turned to face him a little bit more, the side that had been away from the fire got it's warmth--the tingling sense of it felt good.

After a long moment the pixie opened her eyes, and reached to place her hand on his, a motion for Franky to stop what he was doing for a moment. Her leg felt much better and she would have let him keep going if she wasn't feeling a little over stimulated in that particular section of her. Instead she readjusted so she was on her side, slightly curled up with her head resting on Franky's leg. From there her hand took the one of his closest to her and placed it on her head, seeming to think he'd understand what she wanted.

**FrankenSoul**

He wondered what she had in that bag of hers. Witchy things most likely. He was half tempted to use his question for that, but resisted the urge. Instead he shifted his weight and opened his eyes, a hand pushing the ground so that he might lean up and more easily talk to her.

By his expression, he was hesitant to ask. His tone reflected this, drawn out and low. "I merely was wondering about the... need to avoid touch."

Wondering, mostly, if it involved some sort of past event. He hoped he wasn't brushing across a sensative topic.

Of course, he wasn't alone in his thoughts for long. Ciya took his hand and once again he found his stitches straining from a broad smile that touched his lips. She had that effect on him. The motion to lay upon his leg felt very familiar and comfortable. The warm glow, which had been hidden for a small while, flickered somewhat in his chest. He took the signal in his own way, his thick fingers slowly running through her hair and curling it around every so often.

His thoughts drifted away from the book for now, instead concentrating on her. They barely knew each other. And yet, as others had pointed out, they fit together so naturally. Perhaps it was simply two gentle souls, wary of the world and the harshness in it, seeking comfort and so glad to find it within another. He hoped it would last. Gods he hoped it would last. Though that warmth seemed to spout out small cold spots at the thought. It had never lasted before. Why would it now...?

He would do his best to protect whatever this was though, for as long as possible. Like shielding a delicate flower from the deadly, cold, and unavoidable grasp of winter.

**PhoenixAshes**

Her reaction to the question wasn't as somber as might have been expected. She smiled but there was a sad softness to it, signaling that the memory was mostly passed the pain now but a little bit forever flickered. Her warm,dark eyes looked into the fire and the answer formed on her lips. "Gideon." Well, he was at least part of the answer. "His name was Gideon..." She shifted her position slightly, her arms crossed slightly. Her body language unknowingly becoming a little bit defensive. " I honestly was never one for affection, but if I felt I could trust someone I'd allow it." She bit her lip in contemplation, unsure wether to go on. "He didn't hurt me or anything like that--he just...it goes deeper than that."

Ciya sighed happily at the way his fingers went through her hair. That was one of her secret weaknesses, or rather something she liked almost all the time. Her honey eyes closed quickly under the gentleness, blissfully unaware of the thoughts Franky was having about the possible coming cold when spring was right in his grasp.

**FrankenSoul**

A man then. He had thought as much. He was glad to see that at least she was somewhat recovered from what had happened. He had feared the worse, but perhaps not... Or perhaps she had grown strong enough to overcome it. Slick was quick to pick up her body language. He would need to be careful here then. He was always eager to learn more of others. Perhaps not for the same innocent reason as Franky though. He didn't hurt her... perhaps not physically but he sensed on an emotional scale it was a different matter.

Applying a soothing tone, he murmured, "Trust can be very hard. It takes so very long to build, and yet can break in an instant... leaving awful scars."

**PhoenixAshes**

"I let him too close, too fast." Vivica nodded, in agreement with her listener's comment. "And his family all seem to have the 'gift' of knowing exactly what to say to hurt a person deepest." She laughed here, her posture opening up again. "They never really liked me--I was good for him. That didn't fit their agenda." The smile left, only slightly. She was hiding the rest of it for now. Since that was how she came to be in that cozy looking place they'd just left today. Those two--and maybe him, she'd never been able to find out-- had played the fears of the people in her home town well until running was the only option.

**FrankenSoul**

Letting someone in too close, too quickly... Slick spared a small glance towards where Franky and Ciya seemed to once again be close. Hmm. Turning his attention back to Vivica, Slick's eyes narrowed somewhat as he tilted his head. A family that didn't approve of someone's lover, punishing the poor lover... What a shame humans could be sometimes.

"I'm sorry," He offered, the emotion plain in his eyes. "That was wrong of them to do."

**PhoenixAshes**

"That's obvious." She smiled and shook her head. "Sorry, bad timing for sarcasm--we ere having a moment there."

**FrankenSoul**

"Not at all. There is always time for sarcasm," He smiled in return. He had in fact almost offered to find the people and give them a good bite. They sounded like they deserved it. Shifting his weight once more, he leaned forward and placed his arms atop his coils to get a better view of her. The flames threw flickering shadows upon her face and the entire scene, adding both a warm and unsettling mood.

"In my views, knowledge is power. And it is only fair that I share some of my power with you, in return. I understand that trust is a hard thing to gain. Why," He moved his fingers through his hair, brushing it back. It was starting to come loose. "I found my own 'wife' mating with another man. It can do terrible things to your heart, to have something like this happen."

Though the way he spoke of it, he seemed to be talking about the passing breeze. Though for those who could read him, his thin smile and casual attitude was an obvious shield. "But the heart finds a way, yes? It's a remarkable thing. It can become so hurt that we feel we will simple cease to be- then it find its true strength. And soon enough, find new loved one's to heal its scars."

**PhoenixAshes**

She looked at him, the shadows in her face shifting to a better light. Softer but less dark. "You're right about that." The witches smile became much more genuine. A part of it though was to try and counteract the thinly veiled disguise of ease he had with his own pains. It didn't feel quite right to ask more about it, so she continued on another thought. "Except I think this scar is still a little raw...it has some consequences and questions that are still unattended and unhealed."

**FrankenSoul**

It took a while for scars to fade... Everyone carried them. Even the most outspoken and happy people tried to hide them. Slick tilted his head, his smile a tad lopsided now.

"Well, seeing as you now have a naga on your side for the moment, have no fear of new scars. I'll simple bite anyone who dares even think of trying to add them~" He gave her a cheeky wink, attempting to lift the heavy feeling he had placed on them both.

"And goodness, I've kept you from sleep haven't I? I must admit, I'm-" He paused to stretch his arms over his head, mouth opening wide... somewhat too wide one might say. "-a little tired myself. And we have yet another day of travel tomorrow."

**PhoenixAshes**

"Oh, darn you." She smiled, a yawn and stretch of her own coming on. "Don't you know those actions are basically contagious?" These words were followed with a small laugh. "But you are right, we should all rest."

At the thought her glance went over to where Ciya was supposed to be, a slightly worried look because she hadn't checked on her friend. However all of that vanished when she saw how the pixie and Franky were. It seemed she was in good hands.

**FrankenSoul**

Rest was the first thing on Slick's mind, as he began to move back into his own coils in order to become more comfortable. However, for a moment he followed her line of sight towards the other two who had been suspiciously quiet this whole time.

Franky had yet to stop brushing his fingers through Ciya's hair and saw them both. He returned their glances with a smile, closing his eyes for a moment as he did so. Everything was fine where they were.

Now he watched as the living moved down, their tired bodies aching and needing to recharge. Poor things... Soon, the fire itself had begun to die and vanish with its light and heat, casting longer and longer shadows until at last it vanished and cast them into darkness. In it, Franky tilted his head backwards in order to peer up through the ceiling of the forest to the stars beyond. Now they stood out starkly, white upon an otherwise black canvas. He always loved the stars. There was something mysterious about them, and yet comforting. No matter where he went, the stars remained high upon their thrones to look down in return. It was easy to see why so many would look up towards the sky and dream of gods and deities that would comfort and protect.

He allowed a sigh to slip past his lips. He wanted to wake Ciya so that she might see this too, but wouldn't disturb her tonight. His worry had begun to dwindle, and yet he couldn't get past the feeling of anxiety and forboding that something awful was coming, or watching them even now...

For now, he merely took in the scene of his companions and shifted somewhat to lay beside Ciya, an arm moving around her to draw her to his chest. He briefly wondered if such a thing would make her uncomfortable, but surely not seeing as they had fallen asleep against each other before. His eyes closed and he joined them, his breathing temporarily halting for the night.

The next morning, Slick made sure all was awake and active soon after the rising of the sun. It was best to start moving early to cover as much ground as possible before the light once again left them. Their small amounts of supplies were packed and after a light breakfest of fruits from a tree not far from them, they were off. Slick seemed to be a morning person, chipper and smiling at once. Franky was the same, naturally considering that he didn't technically require sleep and beamed towards the other two.

The grey man insisted on carrying Ciya if her leg began to bother her, and 'warned' with a wink that if he saw her starting to limp more heavily he'd do it if she wanted it or not.

Slick led their group once more, inhaling the fresh, young air. His hair had been once again slicked back after running a spit covered hand through it. They were making good time. He might have moved faster if he were alone, but then he wouldn't have the company. They didn't get too far though before he began to slow, eyes narrowing.

The naga man lifted an arm, signaling for the rest to slow and stop behind him. They had moved onto a dirt road that looked as if nature were taking it back plant by plant. No fresh wagon tracks or footprints could be seen, and logs could be seen thrown over it every so often. So then why did Slick taste human smells upon the air...?

The dirt road curved just ahead of them. The smells were coming from that area. There wasn't too many tastes... So maybe one or two humans, or many but their smell had grown old. Still, better safe than sorry. He spoke them, to share with the others what he had found.

"I believe there to be a human ahead of us on the road. It's very strange though. I also detect traces of blood in the air?"

At the word 'human', Franky's spine stiffened and his eyes widened somewhat. Slick at once realized his mistake and grimaced at the obvious stress that had entered the grey one's form. Woops...

**PhoenixAshes**

Ciya as well seemed to be a morning person--at least that became obvious after she actually got up. She had originally tried to stay snuggled up to Franky for a bit longer, since she was oddly comfortable while being held by him. However, with it being clear they needed to get a move on, she reluctantly got moving with the rest.

Vivica,on the other hand wasn't quite as alert until at least an hour after they got moving.

The company was comfortably moving about until Slick's pause and motion.

Vivica raised an eyebrow and looked on to where the naga indicated. "What do you suggest we do?"

At the tenseness that the pixie saw going though Franky, Ciya took hold of his hand and gave a gentle tug, to hopefully ground him back to what calm and safety they had for now.

**FrankenSoul**

Oh? She was asking him?

Slick's surprise was evident as his eyes widened. His smile spread into a warm smile soon after, his hand grasping his chin and stroking it in thought. "Well," He spoke thoughtfully, eyes upon the bend in the road.

"There doesn't seem to be many. Might even be just one. The blood might indicate that there was fighting... Or someone might be injured after being robbed and in need of help. It's not uncommon to be mugged so far from towns."

He lifted his brows to peer at Vivica, puckering his lips and his eyes round and innocent. "I could try to eat them if you'd like. Or we could go and see if they are in need of assistance. Perhaps they're even rich and would reward us."

Franky's body jumped at Ciya's touch, as he turned and gave her a worried look. He squeezed her in return, the fear evident. No humans. He didn't want to be attacked again, or harm them in return. Still, she seemed to have calmed him somewhat, though it was obvious he would hug her and hide his face in her shoulder if he could. If they did help that hu- person, then he would just linger back... Or close his eyes.

**PhoenixAshes**

Vivica reached over and smacked Slick's arm gently. "Come on, lets slither on ahead and check it out." A glance behind her to the other two and she gave a solid suggestion. "You two should probably stay back until we know what's going on."

She kept her honeyed gaze on Franky until Vivica spoke. If someone was hurt there really wasn't much a flora pixie could do. Any healing abilities she had were more for plants than anyone else--although she was good at stitches, obviously.

**FrankenSoul**

Whaaat? He was serious! Flashing a grin, he tilted his head and nodded to her suggestion. He supposed that was the best thing to do for now. He wasn't sure how a human would react to him this time, but he could always defend himself... or run away quickly. Lifting a hand to bid them farewell for now, he caught Franky's expression.

In a word, he could be called tense. Still, Ciya's touch seemed to be calming him greatly. How... adorable? Yes, adorable. Even more so as Franky was quick to nod at staying behind, all too happy as he moved behind Ciya and two grey arms entertwined around her. He bent low, putting his face near her own and smiled, closing his eyes. Distracting himself with his emotions towards her, perhaps. Slick wondered briefly how cold the man would feel so close. He WAS a dead body.

"Ooooh... Oh no. This isn't very good."

The old man mumbled as he looked down at his leg. His ankle was twisted strangely at an odd angle, giving off a throbbing pain every so often. Beside himself he had placed down his leather bag where he rested on the side of the dirt road. The elder man was strange to look at. He seemed to hold both features of age, with his hair being streaked with bright white strands that starkly stood out from the black, but his face seemed young and without any sort of wear.

His clothing was that of a scholar, robes hiding his frame. However, how they hung on him seemed to suggest a thin form hidden away. Wait... what was that noise? Hastily he looked up, both afraid and hopeful. Oh please be someone who might help... Ah.

His squinted eyes squinted further as two beings turned the corner of the road and moved towards him. From first glance it seemed to be some sort of elf and... a naga! His smile grew wide and friendly, one hand holding his ankle while the other lifted in greeting.

"Hello there! Oh I'm glad to see some friendly faces! Could you help me! I seem to have twisted my ankle very badly."

From where he slithered, Slick couldn't help the smirk that spread across his face. Woooow... Not even a little pause at the strange people coming closer to him? Slick had hoped for a gasp or at least some fear. Instead the... 'old' man seemed delighted, as if he knew at once that they wouldn't hurt him. Perhaps he wasn't all there in the head.

**PhoenixAshes**

Ciya leaned slightly into Franky's hold, which wasn't as cold a Slick might have imagined. Franky, at least by Ciya's senses, seemed at about the same tempature as the area around them, maybe few degrees cooler. Her hand came up and pressed against his cheek lightly as she watched Vivica and Slick go off. "Everything's going to be fine..."

At the waving from the seemingly old, thin man, Vivca paused. "Do you sense anyone else around, Slick?" There was something incredibly suspicious to the witch of how openly they were being welcomed. Perhaps the person ahead did really need help, but he seemed too carefree for whatever situation he was in if that was the case.

**FrankenSoul**

Anyone else...?

Oh! She wanted to check that they weren't walking into an ambush. Clever girl. He smiled and filed away the compliment, forked tongue briefly sliding to touch the air. The elder was taken back by the gesture and suspicion, perhaps even looking confused and insulted.

"Hmmm..." Slick took a moment to sort the tastes of the air. Once again, his hand moved to stroke upon his chin. "No, I can't taste anything else... Except for the faintness of blood. Coming from him."

Odd. He didn't seem to have an open wound anywhere on his body. Then why...?

Overhearing them, the man's smile returned. "Oh I can explain that easily. I'm a healer. I've just come from a village that was attacked by bandits, but seem to have gotten lost... My clothes and hands are still somewhat stained from those I treated."

He lifted his hands and spread them wide. Frail, thin fingers were exposed and as he said, they held faint pink stains. Also upon his sleeves and attire, Slick gave a small nod. Yes, it seemed that was where the scent was coming from. And surely someone as weak as this couldn't have attacked anyone to get this blood from victims.

The elder's thin-lipped smile widened, though he ducked his head sheepishly.

"My name is Lin. It's a pleasure to meet you! An elf and a naga. It's been years since I've seen either of the sort. It's an honor to meet such noble creatures."

**PhoenixAshes**

Slick's reassurance that this odd man--odd to her now since she was noticing how young his face looked in comparison to the rest of him--was no danger or bait and the clarification from Lin, as he called himself, about where the blood scent was coming from allowed a sense of assurance as she approached closer. The witch opened her mouth to correct him about her elvin looks but decided against it. "That ankle looks broken more than twisted." A frown made her features seem a little more sullen. It'd take quite a bit more than a quick spell or energy from a particular crystal to help get him onto his feet again.

**FrankenSoul**

"Yes, I thought as much too," He agreed, frowning in distress as he looked down upon the ankle. Carefully, his hands moved to touch at the swollen area and caused him to flinch. Slick flinched with him in sympathy. Ouch that had to hurt...

The man seemed harmless. He even looked it, with his odd hair pulled back from his face and his behavior. Still, something was just... off about him that made Slick want to hiss. Perhaps it was simple the oddness of him, how his behavior didn't seem as rational as other humans he had met.

Lin let out a low, humorless chuckle and moved to rub between his eyes. "The irony doesn't escape me. I go forth to fetch more supplies and find that I, as a healer, can't help myself. I'm... so sorry for the trouble, but.." He looked up towards them, seemingly torn between continuing and remaining quiet.

"Would you be so kind as to help me to my village? Or if not, would you kindly find a walking stick I might use? I have families waiting for me to return."

Slick looked towards Vivica, an eyebrow arched to ask her what she wanted to do. If he was going the other way, then it would add time onto their own journey. Not only that, but he was clearly human and they had a human hating undead with them. Slick smiled, clicking his teeth together to signal, 'I could still eat him if you want'. Seemed like the perfect solution~

**PhoenixAshes**

"I can help a bit with your ankle." The witch replied, pulling the strap of her bag over her head so she could place it carefully on the ground and open it for what she'd need. "But I can only do so much there--as you know we'll have to splint it." Thankfully, she was the one who had minor medical supplies, a few of which were in a compartment behind the padding that all the rest of her things were in. "We can probably find you a stick as well...as for helping..." She turned back to attend the ankle, apologizing in advance for how much it would hurt him for her to set this. The witch noted the naga's look and glared up at him. Only to make a “no” signal, followed by something that was roughly, “don’t you dare.”

**FrankenSoul**

"Thank you," The man spoke breathlessly as he smiled wide. "I will take any help I can get."

They both seemed reluctant to help him, and his expression mirrored this realization. Some sadness and worry crossed his smooth features, as if worrying he had done something wrong. He turned his face, his hands bunching up the cloth there as he waited for her to do what she must for him. How kind she was.

He made his thoughts verbal, speaking with a mild smile. He never seemed to stop smiling for that matter, a gesture both warming and uncomfortable. "If you don't wish to help me further, I won't ask it of you. I only apologize if it's something in myself that makes you feel that way."

Surprisingly, Slick spoke up quickly after that, seemingly eager to put the man's worry aside. "No no, that's not it at all. You see..." He hesitated, a sharp tooth moving to bite at his lip. "We ah... are not alone. We have left a few friends not far. One of which isn't exactly keen to humans and would become violent if he spotted you. We simply don't wish further harm upon you."

The man listened to the other, his interest peaked. Someone not keen to humans? How interesting. It only made him want to meet the other person even more. "I see. I thank you for your concern of me. Yes, I wouldn't ask you to bother yourself then. I think I might make it if my ankle were somewhat healed."

Slick didn't seem convinced. Folding his arms tightly across his chest, the gears in his head began to turn as he mumbled, "I'd be happier if you could travel with us for a time. Or maybe..." His eyes widened, an idea suddenly occuring to him.

"Which way is your village...?"

Taken by surprise, Lin blinked at the sudden question. However, he pointed his thin fingers in the direction they had been moving. That could work then. Still seemingly speaking to himself, Slick breathed, "I could easily haul one human to a village, and then catch up the others in no time at all..."

**PhoenixAshes**

Vivica had placed the flat bits of splint wood on either side of the set ankle with wrapping ready to be tightened around it when the conversation took place. She listened as she worked, only to stop at the end of a tight pull on the bandages when Slick made the suggestion. "Are you sure that's the wisest plan?" Her gaze went quickly to what she had to tie, making so she'd have a moment to bat this idea about further. "What if you two run across danger?" It wasn't that she doubted Slick's abilities--she'd felt the power in that slinky body of his, in jest of course, but had he wanted to he could kill by constriction-- she just wasn't sure if he could protect him and Lin if something did go wrong.

**FrankenSoul**

Lin had gasped somewhat as she worked, but he seemed to be taking his mind off the throbbing pain of his ankle by engaging in conversation with the fascinating snake man. He openly flinched at the last tightening, pausing then to move and inspect it. "Amazing job! Thank you my dear, I couldn't have done a better job myself."

Brought forth from his thoughts, Slick turned his sharp grin towards Vivica. Leaning closer, he pointed towards her and swirled his finger as he teased, "If I didn't know better, I'd say that was concern for me Vivica~ Heh." He withdrew, though kept his height lowered so that he could more easily peer into her eyes. The edges of his mouth loosened into a far more gentle smile.

"I will be just fine. I promise you that."

He'd taken care of himself for years and defended himself from all sorts of dangers. He could protect a poor, frail man for a few days. He ran his hands through his hair, breathing lightly as he glanced towards the stranger.

"What do you say? Willing to ride on my back?"

"I would be honored!" The man replied happily, clasping his hands together in delight. Hee. He reminded Slick a bit of Franky, what with that eagerness of a child. Slick turned his eyes towards Vivica, moving to place a hand on her shoulder to reassure her but realizing he had invaded her space and withdrawing it. "I'll be back soon, a few days at most. Franky can keep leading you until I can back. I'm sure I can catch up to you and follow you. You all have a very unique taste."

He winked, his tongue darting against the air for a moment.

**PhoenixAshes**

With Lin suddenly moving about so much she felt a worry, which came out in sternness, inherited from her grandmother, when she turned back to him for a moment. "I'm not done with you, stay still." Then her attention was back to Slick, listening to everything he said. "I guess that's our only option..." She frowned but his smile and odd tongue flick forced a smile back onto her face. "Of course I'm concerned about you regardless! You're the only one other than me who isn't love struck so," She reached over and took a light hold at the naga's wrist, not quite brave enough to grab his hand and squeeze firmly in a sign of friendship and a wish for good luck. "be careful." Right after her words she let go turning back to her small collection of crystals, in attempt to rid herself of the slight embarrassment of how suddenly open she'd just been and find one that would channel the correct energy for Lin's broken bone.

Ah, there--Tiger's eye.

**FrankenSoul**

Slick couldn't help the laugh that bubbled from him at the poor look on Lin's face. The poor guy! And hey, look at that... She gave him a little smile back. He wished he had a painter close by to capture that rare sight!

The only one that wasn't lovestruck. How true, how true. He forgot that he'd be leaving her behind with the lovebirds to babysit. Well, he was sure nothing bad would happen. W-Wha was this now? She squeezed his hand. Oh my goodness that was so adorable, especially how moments after she seemed utterly bashful. He would pinch her cheeks for this moment one day. For now he was content with his grin widening as far as it would go, trying hard to not chuckle too loudly.

"You too." He replied, giving a cheeky wink. "I'll go and inform the lovebirds of the plan. You finish up here, and then I'll be off with Mr. Lin."

Withdrawing, he was obviously still fighting to wrestle and hide his mirth from her.

Lin had quietly been watching after his initial 'scare', finding the scene delightful. He turned his ageless face towards Vivica, his narrow eyes squinting further as if he were attempting to see through her. He spoke and his voice remained as lively and cheerful as the moment they'd met him.

"So tell me, are you wearing that disguise due to your human hating friend? You had me fooled at first, but I see through you now. Do they know what you really are..? I didn't wish to comment before, unsure if the naga knew."

**PhoenixAshes**

She nodded as her only response to Slick for now. Then she held the tigers eye, water tumbled and shined so it's amber and brown features could be seen, over Lin's broken ankle. With concentration she was able to send energy through it. It wouldn't heal the ankle completely, but it would help speed the process. "Yes--they all know, even Franky." Her concentration was still on the healing, making her sound more sullen than she really was about this topic, but she could speak. "It's less his mindset and more a..." A pause as she searched for a word. "trigger."

**FrankenSoul**

What an interesting one. Not only a healer, but a magic user. And she seemed to utterly calm to the fact that he could see through her 'spell' that changed her looks so. She was either very bright or very simple. He would lean towards the first, seeing as she had used her charm.

He allowed his smile to widen as he observed it. Yes, very bright. Very talented too, from the looks of it. At once the aching of his ankle began to be soothed. Though it still felt somewhat wrong, he appreciated the pain slowly dwindling.

He tilted his head somewhat. "Franky is his name now then...? How interesting. And a trigger you say? Have you witnessed how he acts when he's 'triggered' then?"

His eyes continued to watch her then, his smile remaining ever on his features.

**PhoenixAshes**

Her dark gaze flicked up at his face and she realized she'd already said too much. It may not have been entirely his fault, but with out young his face looked in comparison to the grey of his hair it was clear that wasn't natural. That had to be done by magical means, plus he'd seen through her casted glamour. That in itself took either a naturally gifted sight or power. "That's his name, but I'd rather not say much more--it's his story to tell, not mine."

**FrankenSoul**

There it was, she was withdrawing. He had asked too much too quickly. Lifting his hands, he uttered a light laugh. "Apologies. I sometimes let my curiosity get the best of me. Yes, you're right, it's not your story to tell. Though..."

His eyebrows tilted upwards, concern writing itself in his features.

"Truthfully, I can sense your 'Franky' from here. An abundance of unnatural, clouded magic’s not meant to be touched. Please do be careful, my dear. I would hate to see someone so kind harmed by something... not right."

His hands clasped each other, his smile having faltered almost completly.

**PhoenixAshes**

"My other friend would disagree with you on the 'not to be touched' idea." She sighed heavily, moving the tiger's eye away. That was as much as she could do without completely wearing herself out. "If you're not human, he's so gentle--even kinder than you see me." There was a point made to look up at the old man now, the eye contact showing honesty. "I've done what I can with your ankle, your body has to do the rest."

**FrankenSoul**

Gentle? That bundle of ungodly energy, lingering so close by? He didn't quite believe her, but he kept his words to himself. He had issued his warning. He only hoped she used it. For now, he moved his hand to probe at the area once more and allowed a breath to slip from his lips. What a job she had done.

"This is more than enough. I hope one day I might repay you, miss...?" He wasn't sure if he had been told her name.

**PhoenixAshes**

"Vivica..." She replied, her lips already poised to give her family name but she decided against giving that too. Helping this man or not, she couldn't trust him. "No need to replay me. It's honestly it’s Slick you should be grateful to if he gets you back to the village safely and doesn't jostle you around too much."

**FrankenSoul**

Well, wasn't she careful? Lin couldn't help but allow his odd smile to widen a tad more. "Vivica. I'm sure we'll cross paths again. For now..." He looked behind her.

"It appears that it's time to leave."

Slick had returned quickly after filling in Franky and Ciya. The undead had seemed worried, letting out his high pitched whine and even going so far as to hug Slick. He had wiggled and complained but reluctantly gave him a pat upon his back in return. He bid Ciya farewell, telling her to look after the grew skinned lug for him and with a wink had turned and left.

Lin and Vivica were in the midst of a discussion but were waiting for him. "Okay old man," Slick spoke with a crooked smirk, leaning down so he might climb aboard. "Let's get going before it gets dark. No hair pulling, alright?"

"Come now, I'm not a savage." Lin replied kindly, carefully moving to Slick's back. It was a downright comical sight, Lin appearing much smaller than the snake man like a child being given a piggyback ride. No self-respectign naga would normally let this kind of thing slide. It was a good thing Slick wasn't self-respecting.

The snake man slid Vivica a grin and spared another wink in her direction. "Try not to get too lonely without me, eh~?"

**PhoenixAshes**

Ciya promised, deciding not to react too much to Slick's teasing, since that's exactly what the Naga wanted.

Once he came back, the witch's attention turned to the naga. "How can't I?" Vivica said saidly, but smiled at Slick to let him know she was teasing. "They'll be cuddly and I'll be my myself."

Honestly she was pretty sure she'd be okay, but the part about Franky and Ciya being cuddly was probably the strongest truth she had at the moment.

**FrankenSoul**

Cuddly? Oh yes they'd be very cuddly. Sickenly so. Slick wasn't going to miss THAT. Lifting a hand, he waved it towards her before giving a devious grin towards Lin that made the man question if this was a good idea.

"Hold on then."

Those who questioned the speed of a naga were silenced swiftly. Slick really had been biding his time with the group, and seeing as his type of naga were known for their speed... Well the old man on his back let out a rather terrified scream as their forms swiftly became smaller and smaller on the path, Slick's smug and pleased face very visible for a long while. He made quite a bit of sound moving like that, alerting Franky to what had happened. The undead smiled and chuckled to himself. Oh Slick, you show off.

Turning towards Ciya, he gestured that they should get moving. They still had a long, long way to go.

The travel felt somewhat different without Slick. Reluctantly, Franky lead them forward as he knew exactly where to go. However, as usual, he was 'talking' to Ciya. Something was troubling him. Or perhaps troubling wasn't the word... He had brought out his notebook and began to scribble before flipping it and showing her with a mildly concerned expression.
'Ciya, do you ever see moving pictures in your head when you're trying to rest?'

He appeared openly troubled by this, as if this was only him and he would be teased for it.

**PhoenixAshes**

The pixie was confused for a moment, it was very clear what he meant but the way he said it made it sound like he didn't --maybe he didn’t know anymore since he was brought back. "You mean dreams?"

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