The Seaside Getaway
Nearly a
month already? Kyarorain's starting to slack off.
Hey, she did
have a vacation...
But now we're
ready for the next couple!
Go ahead and
announce it, Mia!
With pleasure.
The winning pairing this time is Felix/Karst. Enjoy!
For a frightening moment, Felix had thought he was seeing dead people, and he
had a very good reason to be thinking that. It all started this morning when he
got some threatening letter that struck fear deep into his heart. The letter had
gone along the lines of:
"Pack some overnight things and come to Prox. If you don't come, then I will
come to you and rip out all your innards, granting you a slow and painful death.
From, Anonymous."
The letter had confused as well as scared Felix, but the message was clear. If
he did not go to Prox for whatever reason, someone would kill him slowly and
painfully, but why was he supposed to pack some overnight things? Nevertheless,
Felix did so and hesitantly teleported over with the Teleport Lapis.
As he walked into the snow covered village, he had to wonder just who had
written that letter. The only Proxians he could think of who were insane enough
to write threatening, violent letters like that were all dead for that matter.
Felix then caught sight of a familiar pink-skinned woman with dark red hair
standing in the middle of the village and stifled a scream. What, was that
supposed to be Karst? Last he'd seen her, she'd been dying in the Mars
Lighthouse. Karst and Agatio had pulled an impressive vanishing act after that
which was probably meant to indicate their demise (never mind the fact corpses
didn't just disappear into thin air)
Karst caught sight of Felix and began walking toward him, a slightly psychotic
grin on her face. For a terrifying moment, Felix thought he was about to die...
and wait, how was she even alive? She had sent the note, hadn't she?
"Hello, Felix," Karst said, stopping right in front of him. "I see you got the
note after all. I'm glad to see you decided to come after all rather than risk
facing my wrath."
Karst's wrath was scary. Not just scary, it was terrifying, because she would
literally try to KILL everyone in her way.
"Uh..." Felix swallowed. "Weren't you supposed to be dead?"
"Oh, a wizard did it." Karst shrugged nonchalantly. "Aren't wizards nice
people?"
"I see. So, uh, why did you call me up here and with overnight stuff?" Felix
asked, glancing down at the small bag he had brought along.
Karst's eyes narrowed and she let out an annoyed huff. "Geez, you sure are slow!
I called you up here on a date, you idiot! Haven't you ever been on a date
before?" She crossed her arms and looked away, appearing slightly peevish.
"Well, uh, dates don't usually begin with threatening letters..." Felix
explained, trying to appease her.
"What did you think bringing the stuff was for? So I'd have a bag to put your
dead body in?" Karst asked, causing him to flinch. "Oh, relax, I'm not going to
harm you. I've kind of got bored of that whole grudge stuff, especially after
that wizard told me to get the heck over it already."
Felix was feeling extremely confused now. "Where do I put my stuff then?"
"We're staying at the inn together, so just put it there," Karst replied. "My
house got moved into when I was dead. How rude. And the people who moved in are
refusing to leave, so I'm homeless! Can you believe it?"
Felix decided it would be better not to say anything. The two began walking to
the inn and Karst booked a room for them to stay in, then had Felix put his bag
there. "It's not much of a date, I guess," she said sheepishly, "but we can
still find something to do." Felix just hoped that something didn't involve him
being tortured.
In Prox, most things to do involved snow, considering that was all there was. So
they ended up having a contest to see who could build the biggest snowman within
a time limit. Felix decided he would just let Karst win, and she ended up with a
much bigger one.
"Yay, I won!" Karst danced around her snowman, cackling gleefully. "You lose,
Felix."
"I'll definitely beat you next time," Felix lied. "Just you wait." He knew Karst
hated losing with a passion. Nobody ever tried to beat Karst unless they wanted
to get hurt or worse.
"Let's have a snowball fight now!" Karst began scooping up snow, with a smirk on
her face. "You won't be able to dodge these."
Felix had become very good at dodging snowballs. Well, what else was there to do
when you were being held hostage in a village where it did nothing but snow for
three years? He quickly scooped up snow, narrowly dodging Karst's snowball, then
flung his right at her. It escalated into a full blown snowball war that lasted
for quite a while.
Eventually, he'd had enough. "I'm starting to get cold, Karst. Can't we go back
inside now?"
"Oh, you're cold?" Karst looked surprised. "I'd forgotten how quickly
warm-blooded people could get cold. Let's hurry back inside then." Naturally,
she didn't even feel cold at all.
Felix was quite relieved to get back inside and sit in front of a fire to warm
up. Karst sat down next to him with a couple mugs of hot chocolate and
marshmallows.
"Here you go," Karst said, handing over one of the mugs. "It will warm you up."
"Thanks," Felix mumbled, breathing in the warm aroma and taking a sip. It
certainly did warm him up. He felt much better already.
Maybe this date wasn't so bad after all...