Immortal Cyan
The Cyan Neko
Mark’s ‘brother’ was certainly the more assertive and talkative of the two. Kasumi wondered if Mark had been the same way before he had lost his memory. Had he been as confident as Jack was now? Or had he always been shy and reserved? Regardless, the personality of the old Mark did not seem to matter now. Mark was back home again, and he seemed all the merrier for it. It was also good to see that Mark and his counterpart were faring well together, at least from an outside perspective. She had been worried about the potential for argumentation and conflict between the two, and in truth, that worry had been one of her reasons for visiting. She still intended to ask Mark directly about his relationship with Jack once she got to a semi-private area with him, at least.
“That is absolutely wonderful, Mr. Jack Pine.” Kasumi responded in a serene tone, locking eyes with Jack in a graceful manner. “He was always a very competent and adept fighter, and I am certain that he saved many lives that day.” She finished.
When Jack sent them off, Kasumi gave a final nod to Jack and turned to face Mark.
“Come, there is an empty booth over here.” She directed calmly, gesturing lightly towards an isolated booth in a far corner of the room. “It should give us space to relax and converse.”
When she arrived at the booth, Kasumi hovered into the cushioned seat first and telepathically communicated to Mark her desire for him to sit directly next to her, and at quite an intimate proximity, as well.
“Mark…” She started softly, her bright green eyes taking a brief assessment of their surroundings. “You know that I was concerned about how well you would get along with Jack. If only to ease my paranoia regarding the matter, I would like for you to elucidate your feelings to me. How are you two faring together?”
“That is absolutely wonderful, Mr. Jack Pine.” Kasumi responded in a serene tone, locking eyes with Jack in a graceful manner. “He was always a very competent and adept fighter, and I am certain that he saved many lives that day.” She finished.
When Jack sent them off, Kasumi gave a final nod to Jack and turned to face Mark.
“Come, there is an empty booth over here.” She directed calmly, gesturing lightly towards an isolated booth in a far corner of the room. “It should give us space to relax and converse.”
When she arrived at the booth, Kasumi hovered into the cushioned seat first and telepathically communicated to Mark her desire for him to sit directly next to her, and at quite an intimate proximity, as well.
“Mark…” She started softly, her bright green eyes taking a brief assessment of their surroundings. “You know that I was concerned about how well you would get along with Jack. If only to ease my paranoia regarding the matter, I would like for you to elucidate your feelings to me. How are you two faring together?”