<div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/88b07ab227b637470703a7cf81441059/tumblr_pds842HJxK1r09d6po1_500.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Susanoo-no-Mikoto (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=303102.msg14805157#msg14805157)||Niko Uchiha<br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong>Everyone<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gaia, Unknown<br/><strong>?Wearing:</strong>Swimming trunks<br/><strong>?Mood:</strong>Momentary anger then reflective<br/><hr/><br/>Niko had to take a deep breath and let it out slowly. It seemed that he’d lost all ability to communicate in a meaningful manner. It made him angry that even simple concepts could not be conveyed. He didn’t blame the listener for this, it was the job of the orator to make themselves understood.<br/><br/>When Korey surmised that he was incapable of adapting he had to blink. He'd been kicked out of Heaven before, lived on Gaia for centuries as a warrior and a farmer. All he’d said was he was not able to hide in some corner with his tail between his legs hoping that no one noticed for the rest of his time here on Gaia. Then the insanely simplistic question about the blue cow. Well, if all of their upcoming problems were going to be so basic where they all had to just nod and say ‘blue’ that would be amazing.<br/><br/>But Kory was not the type to just goad someone. She was a healer and sought to make peace between people. He licked his lips. “The cow would be blue.” he answered. “It seems I’ve made a bit of a fool of myself. One of the things I always hated about my sister is right or wrong, she was always right. I have my faults, I’m brash, chaotic at times and yes, I do enjoy some lively debate—but when everyone else in the world seems to be wrong, I’m aware enough of myself that I can take a moment out and wonder if the blame resides in me.”<br/><br/>He turns to Ramzi. “My apologies Arbiter. Your position..” he shakes his head. “..perhaps former position is a better pathway for my thoughts, represents something that has been buzzing from the back of my mind and throwing off my mood. During that farce of a trial, not a single friend or person I cared for came to my defense. No one spoke for me or stood beside me. It has clearly affected me more than I care to admit. Your title represented that process to me and I took it out on you. I will be a little more reflective until I work through this.”<br/><br/>That simple apology was not easy. He’d spent so long with a group of celestials that were all about order, pomp and ceremony that he basically avoided most of them or show up at their gatherings and stir the pot just to get them to do something from time to time instead of incessantly meditate. This grouping of people shouldn’t receive the same reflexive reactions.<br/><br/>He turned to Fen when he spoke to him. “Reside it is.”