by Peragus Wed Sep 01, 2021 5:33 pm
Tamwyn would listen to the blonde haired, golden eyed woman explain the seals as she applied them. One of which being a seal that would allow her to teleport to the seal, and therefore him, at any time. Such a seal would be invaluable as it would allow her to escape to his assistance if necessary no matter what might be happening around her. Not only that but if she or the village itself needed him here and he was gone she could easily retrieve him within moments. The second seal was almost as invaluable, as it would allow them to have a form of communication. Very basic communication of course but enough to request her presence immediately or for her to request his. Obviously it would take longer for him to return to her than it would be for her to come get him but in that case all he needed to do was trigger the seal himself to tell her it was okay for her to come to him to bring him if necessary. Honestly the concept of the 'Flying Thunder God' seal as she called it was more or less terrifying and he wondered what the limits of such capabilities were. Idly he considered what they might be as she worked and applied the seals to each side of his abdomen and then to the back of Doku's ear.
He would consider everything she said as she worked before responding before finally doing so. "There's no need to hope that I would come to your aid. Know that I would, although it might take me longer to come to you than it would be for you to come to me I suppose." He would say, wrinkling his nose a bit in wry amusement. "Say you trigger the Twin Seal because you need my presence and I clear it on my end. Can I send my own signal through to inform you it is safe to get me? If you're talking about teleportation there's no way I could be fast enough to get back here at the same pace you can move at. Should you be unable to come to me to facilitate my arrival you could simply send another pulse back through the Twin Seal once more and I will simply come the old fashioned way." He would say, the suggestion coming easily. Of course he did not know how chakra intensive utilizing such teleportation was. So he would not be surprised if there were limits to what she could and could not do. He also didn't bother to mention that if she was able the clear sign of that would be her imminent arrival. Which was not necessary to openly point out in his eyes.
Regardless of her answer when the time came for her to ask about the drink he would nod his head in acknowledgement before raising both eyebrows as if having a thought. "Ah, sister-mine, let me go up first if you don't mind. I believe any reunion between my wife and myself will be quite..emotional. I've returned from the dead in her eyes after all, and dropping the bomb that I have a sister as well will be a one-two punch I doubt many people could maintain their nerves for. Let me reunite with my wife and speak with her to prepare that for a few minutes. I'll signal it's safe for you to come up with the Twin Seal in a few minutes." He would say, his yellow eyes meeting hers as he spoke. He did expect quite a spectacularly happy reunion with his wife and he didn't want that to take away from the joy of getting to tell her he had a sister. Or vice versa, best to add a few minutes between them and to allow himself and Yenn to reunite alone.
Should she agree he would nod and turn to walk up the pathway toward his home. The difference in the area still sticking within his mind as he made his way up the path to his door. He wouldn't bother knocking, this was still his house after all, and with a certain degree of apprehension he would open the front door and step inside. His yellow eyes would take in the scene around him, everything looked, odd. Not dirty, not even different. Everything seemed to be exactly where he remembered it being. Spotlessly clean and neat. What few scenic pictures he had on the wall for the eye to see as people waited remained. The floor was scrupulously clean and there was not a hint of dust anywhere at all. But everything seemed to have a sort of, lifelessness about it. As if this house had been lifeless itself for a long time now. Furrowing his brow in confusion, he would look around a moment before calling out. It was his home, but his wife was a trained shinobi and while surprising her with his resurrection was one thing, startling the trained killer was something prudent people avoided. "Hello? Yenn?" He would call, his voice echoing out. A gasp would be heard in response from another room and a man walked out wearing the fastidiously tidy attire of a majordomo.
Tamwyn's features would brighten at seeing Walter again and a smile would blossom across his features. "Walter, it's good to see you old friend. Ryuko found a way to bring me back." He would say, a small smile on his features as tears welled up within the man's eyes. "Please Walter, tell me where Yenn is? I want to see her more than anything." He would say, his heartbeat racing in excitement at the thought of gazing upon the visage of his love once more. Of looking into her breathtaking violet eyes, of holding her against him and cherishing every single second of the contact. He would find it hard to breath as he thought of her as Walter opened his mouth to speak, then closed it, then opened it again. "I-We, don't know sir." He would say, his voice dry from a nervousness that Tamwyn caught immediately. Now normally Walter saying 'They didn't know where Yenn was.' was innocent enough. She could be out in the village shopping or on a mission or something and he would legitimately not know where she was then. He was a civilian after all, without the intimate knowledge of the shinobi capabilities. Evidenced by the fact that he had taken Tamwyn's own word that he was in fact Tamwyn and not some doppelganger impersonating him to get access to money or something else. However the nervous trepidation to the man's response and the inclusion of the word 'we' set alarm bells ringing within the Seraphs head. Narrowing his eyes at the man, Tamwyn would respond. "Elaborate." He would say, the one word response not a request. To which Walter would nod his head in acknowledgement.
"You see sir, Yenn has been gone for over eight months now..We know she had a mission, but that's all...You're children, Damien and Chloe, are being taken care of. However we haven't known where Lady Yenn is in almost as long as you've been gone." The man would say, prompting Tamwyn's eyes to widen in surprise. Generally missions did not last that long unless one was in the Black Ops in deep cover. Had his death pushed her to join the covert forces? Furrowing his brow in thought again he would nod his head before beginning to turn away. "I'll look into it immediately. Go back to your duties Walter, Lady Kara and her bodyguard might spend some time here while I'm gone. They are welcome as honored guests." He would say, deciding at the last moment to keep the knowledge of his familial relation with the woman a secret. It might be safer for both of them if it was kept that way and he would have to ask Kara herself about her preference on that information.
Turning to leave the home he would walk back down the path, his pace now a purposeful stride that brooked no nonsense from anyone. Moving toward his sister and Doku he would speak, his tone almost absent, as if his mind were elsewhere trying to put things together. "It seems I have to cut our meeting short. My wife is missing, and has been for eight months. I intend to look into it immediately. You're welcome in my home however and Walter has been told to treat you as an 'honored guest'. I did not however inform him of our familial relation. How much we share of that should be a decision between both of us and I didn't want to take your say out of it. That said I'm going to start looking for Yenn, I apologize for the abrupt departure and hope to make it up to you at a later date. Until then, sister-mine, Doku." He would say, for once actually using the man's name which in itself might cause someone to realize just how off in thought the man actually was at that moment. With that Tamwyn would leave, moving not through the gate, but leaping over it and toward the nearest tree in typical shinobi fashion, intend on discovering just where his wife was.
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