Phoenix let Aria do what she wanted with his hand, unmoving and an expression of surprise as she moved his hand around. That feeling he got with her was stronger than ever as they sat like that. He wanted to pull her body all the way to his, yet at the same time he wanted to run from it, run from the foreign feelings. He looked down to where Scholar once stood, as if could let him know what's going on, however Scholar was not there anymore, not even in the room at all. Phoenix was on his own to figure things out. He leaned his head carefully  against her back, words leaving his mouth immediately after. "Lets just stay like this for a bit, please." He couldn't tell if he meant their position or the complicated relationship they seemed to have formed together.<br/><br/>-------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>The water rippled as two pale hands lifted some of it to a figure's face. The figure rubbed its hands against its face which resulted in wiping off ashes. Once the water calmed the figure sighed and looked into the water, staring at its reflection.<br/><br/>Blazil stared at her reflection in the now calm water, studying her red eyes that looked like fire and long fiery red hair that looked like feathers. Like all young of her kind, some of her hair was short, in her case it was some bangs in the front on either side that reached her chin as opposed to the rest of her hair wish reached mid back.<br/><br/>She stood up and wiped the water from her face using her sleeve. This allowed her reflection to show her what she was wearing which was a long sleeved tight white shirt under a brown vest with a hood, with a brown skirt, short as it only reached her mid thighs. Covering her legs were greenish brown leggings and she wore knee length brown boots.<br/><br/>She touched the pouch hanging from her side before getting the resolve she needed to get back to walking, a medallion hanging from her neck banged against her chest as she moved. She took a path used by others figuring that was the best kind to take, hoping that less bandits would litter it. For the most part she wasn't too worried about the bandits...well the female ones that is. The male ones still scared her very much, as with any male that was not her father, and even he scared her. While she could fight them on, it was better for her to run rather than fight, due to it being easier in this kind of situation.<br/><br/>She looked at the trees, stopping for a moment in thought. "Ace I'm coming to find you," she said to herself. She smiled as she felt a breeze play with her hair and the leaves.<br/><br/>((Ironically if I started the secondary characters then I was going to have mine attacked by bandits))