Then I shall be there- and perhaps Ramen will bless me with her presence, too. I look forward to seeing you soon.
[Which is why Genji will doubtless find Zenyatta waiting already when he arrives en route to the temple, perched daintily on the fibre glass railings of a pedestrian bridge suspended across the busy streets below. Though he cannot see it he can sense the temple's presence, a bubble of supernatural energy floating effortlessly in the thronging chaos of the city; it calls to him through the steel and light, and for a moment he is startled to realise how much a part of him the Cordis moon has become in the few short months he has been here.
[ it's easy to spot zenyatta amongst all the others - he still stands out, an omnic amongst people with animal features. when the omnic lights up, genji smiles freely, moving in to wrap his arms around his master in a hug. ]
Zenyatta. It is good to see you, my friend.
[ there's a small surge of energy, and then a tiny chatter as ramen pokes her head up over genji's shoulder, clambering her way onto her favorite monk. ]
[Momentum carries Zenyatta down from the railings and into a warm embrace with only the gentlest bump as they come chest-to-chest, his feet skimming the ground rather than truly touching it in his haste. There is something wonderful in knowing that the pleasure that surges through him at the contact does not come simply from the whims of the moon: he has missed this.]
And you.
[Somewhat reluctantly he puts a little space between them, hands resting still on Genji's shoulders, only to find that his arms make for an excellent bridge if one is of a certain size...]
Ramen! How are you, little one? [There's no way he can resist petting her with one crooked finger under her chin and another along her back, even if it does mean relinquishing his hold on Genji.] As beautiful as ever, I see. Have you been behaving yourself?
[ genji gives a gentle laugh when zenyatta drifts into his arms. he'd easily offer to carry the monk, but he knows his master would refute it. he sticks close to zenyatta even as his hold relinquishes.
ramen chirps in the affirmative, settling in the monk's arms, even as genji tells him: ] No, of course she hasn't.
[ she shoots him a dirty look, and he gives her one back. ]
She wasn't very happy about the dragon eggs until they hatched.
[There is, admittedly, some part of him that rather likes the idea of being carried, like a prince on a palanquin, but the possibility does not even occur to him- and, even if it did, he's far too distracted by Ramen to think on it any further.]
I am sure she was not! [Very gently, he touches the tip of one finger to her snout.] Was it terribly difficult, having to share Genji's attention? But you must have enjoyed having a sister in the end.
[The fingertip draws over her head again before he leans in, mock-secretive.]
For what it is worth, you are still the loveliest dragon I have ever met.
[ ramen chatters in affirmative. she was not happy about the eggs but sachiko was very cute and it was hard to dislike her. still, she preens when zenyatta calls her the prettiest, leaning her head up to bump her snout against his faceplate.
genji smiles, glad to see the both of them. ]
She was a lovely older sister, I will agree. She liked to sing with Sachiko.
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genji misses her a little, and he feels a pulse of the same from ramen. ]
There is a small temple like a pagoda, that is for those who are Cordis, in Level 1. Would you like to accompany me there?
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[Which is why Genji will doubtless find Zenyatta waiting already when he arrives en route to the temple, perched daintily on the fibre glass railings of a pedestrian bridge suspended across the busy streets below. Though he cannot see it he can sense the temple's presence, a bubble of supernatural energy floating effortlessly in the thronging chaos of the city; it calls to him through the steel and light, and for a moment he is startled to realise how much a part of him the Cordis moon has become in the few short months he has been here.
Then he notices Genji and lights up.]
Genji!
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Zenyatta. It is good to see you, my friend.
[ there's a small surge of energy, and then a tiny chatter as ramen pokes her head up over genji's shoulder, clambering her way onto her favorite monk. ]
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And you.
[Somewhat reluctantly he puts a little space between them, hands resting still on Genji's shoulders, only to find that his arms make for an excellent bridge if one is of a certain size...]
Ramen! How are you, little one? [There's no way he can resist petting her with one crooked finger under her chin and another along her back, even if it does mean relinquishing his hold on Genji.] As beautiful as ever, I see. Have you been behaving yourself?
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ramen chirps in the affirmative, settling in the monk's arms, even as genji tells him: ] No, of course she hasn't.
[ she shoots him a dirty look, and he gives her one back. ]
She wasn't very happy about the dragon eggs until they hatched.
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I am sure she was not! [Very gently, he touches the tip of one finger to her snout.] Was it terribly difficult, having to share Genji's attention? But you must have enjoyed having a sister in the end.
[The fingertip draws over her head again before he leans in, mock-secretive.]
For what it is worth, you are still the loveliest dragon I have ever met.
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genji smiles, glad to see the both of them. ]
She was a lovely older sister, I will agree. She liked to sing with Sachiko.