Parisian Nights

[Kaida Shade]

"Call me Tsube." He tried to hide his jealousy of the other's skill, not hugely sucessfully. He just flapped in a straight line, keeping a careful watch to ensure he didn't accidentally fly into something. He didn't think 'bird splatted against a window' would be a good look for him.

[Akaio]

"So, tell me about yourself," Daraxyl made some small talk, letting his wings carry him around. Noticing the other one fumbling abit in the air, he swooped down, behind and flew calmly behind the boy, "Don't want you crashing now, do we?"

[Kaida Shade]

"There's not much to tell. I'm just a street kid who got on the wrong side of a bunch of scientists looking for a guinea pig." He pumped his wings steadily, not hugely happy about Daraxyl flying right behind him where he couldn't see him. "Wait, I don't even know your name..."

[Akaio]

He paused slightly, biting his lip. "My name is Daraxyl," he blurted out, not really in acting in a normal fashion. He didn't say anything else. He didn't really like what his story was. Changing the subject away from him he asked, "How long ago was that then, the scientist thing? You live here?" examining the boys body. It looked small, perfect for the whole generic 'theif look,' but the wings gave an odd grace and elegance.

[Kaida Shade]

"Maybe 8 months, a year. Something like that. I'm still getting used to these." 'Elegant' wasn't exactly the word Tsube would use to describe himself. 'Awkward' or 'sin against God' were more the words he tended to use. No wonder he had self-esteem issues. "I don't live here. I'm on holiday, kind of. A friend of mine wanted to come here, trace her family, and she dragged me along."

[Akaio]

Daraxyl frowned, and flew on for a while in silence, letting the city pass slowly underneath. Friends...he let the conversation end awkwardly.
Seeing the police cars begin to make their way along the streets below, his eyes turned serious. If the spec-ops were to get involved, it would only be a matter of time before they began to search the skies. "We may need to get ground level for a while," he warned Tsube

[Kaida Shade]

Tsube nodded. "I'm happier down there anyway. Or on the rooftops, whichever's good." He was starting to tire, not quite panting yet but it wouldn't be long and his wings felt a lot heavier than usual.

[Akaio]

Daraxyl pondered for a moment the versatility of what he was doing, but then realised that he was not quite sure as to what that word meant. He should ask that to Gen...
"Ok, follow my lead," he spoke with a slow voice, folding his wings, and beginning his desent, feeling the mist follow his body in cloths and strands.

[Kaida Shade]

Tsube followed carefully, disliking the feel of the mist around his body. Too wet and horribly cold and cloying. Oh well, at least it hid them from view.
(Sorry, short post)

[Akaio]

"Building," Daraxyl stated, before curling up, and rolling in the air, his legs subsequently unfolding and landing on the roofs surface in a heavy stance. Standing up, he craned his head upwards and looked to the sky, watching the boy follow him, wondeirng if he'll have to intervene. The boys wings were looking abit heavy from Daraxyl's perspective...

[Kaida Shade]

Tsube landed unsteadily on the roof, staggered and went down on his knees. He scrambled to his feet quickly, panting. "I'm okay."

[Akaio]

He raised an eyebrow, semi-condescendingly, an "Oh really," flashing across his tongue, but not making it past his lips. He let the gaze go and looked out over the city of lights, letting the view take him in. He slowly began to raise his hands to his eyes, but stopped half way. The boy didn't need to worry about what he was, that would freak him out. He turned, and feigned ignorance. "You seem to be from around here, where do you think is a good idea to go?"

[Kaida Shade]

"I haven't been here long, but I reckon somewhere quiet, as far from the cathedral as possible." He folded his wings and stuck his coat back on, musing quietly to himself. "Wait, I do know a place where we can hide out. Follow me." He strode off across the rooftops, looking back over his shoulder to see if Daraxyl was following.

[Akaio]

Daraxyl paused, but followed. He felt like he could trust this boy, a weird emotion that he didn't feel often. He smiled shortly, and followed the boy wishing that he had a similar coat, instead having to make do with running small flames down his arms behind the boy, hoping that he didn't see.

[Kaida Shade]

Tsube was too busy looking where he was going. With a short run up and a flick of his wings he could jump the gaps between the buildings until eventually he stopped overlooking a road, on the other side of which stood a rather battered-looking hotel. "This is the place." He muttered.