Just One More Chance [ discontinued until further notice ]

Disturbance

"Alright, I'll accompany you in silence" he closed his eyes as he did what he said, he went silent.

Scaramouche looked at Kazuha, his right eye twitching out of anger "I already hate you." He muttered under his breath, noticing Kazuha seemed to take own his word and stay silent. He stared at him for a few seconds before shaking his head and looking away once again, leaning against the pillar lowering his head, and looking at the floor.

Ten minutes of silence...

Fifteen minutes of silence...

Twenty minutes of silence...

Scaramouche stood up with a straight posture after counting that it's been twenty minutes of waiting in silence, reaching a hand up to fix his hat since it was tilted from looking down for twenty minutes straight. "Move." He demanded, looking at Kazuha

Kazuha opened his eyes when he heard Scaramouche speak, he sat up rather than laying back on the edge of the boat "I didn't hear anyone come by...weren't you waiting for another?"

"I said move," Scaramouche repeated himself, looking at the white-haired male his right eyebrow twitching from annoyance. The other was about to speak until another voice was heard
"SCARAMOUCHE!" Tartaglia yelled as he ran up to the crux, looking up at Scaramouche and Kazuha, a cheeky grin forming on his face "And his friend."

"We are not friends." The indigo-haired male grumbled, with his arms crossed.

"Hm..since who you have been waiting for has arrived I'll take my leave." Kazuha jumped off of the side of the crux, going to start walking but looked at Tartaglia since he placed his hand on his shoulder "Come out to eat with me and Scaramouche! You were laying on an edge and he didn't push you off so he must like you, my treat of course." He said with a laugh. Kazuha agreed with a nod, who was he to say no to a kind offer, and he want to spend more time with Scaramouche, there was something about him that he just...couldn't figure out but he felt like he should've known it

Scaramouche jumped off of the ship looking at Tartaglia and Kazuha with a hostile glare, he started to walk pushing past them both with his arms still crossed, speechless since he had nothing to say to them both.

The other two stumbled a bit when they were pushed, but luckily didn't fall over or into the water "Let's go, Scaramouche is always cranky like that. Don't mind it" The ginger-haired male let out a chuckle, turning around and beginning to walk after the shortest. Moving his arm out doing a motion that signaled for Kazuha to follow.

The white-haired male began walking, not taking long before catching up to Tartaglia. Not going next to Scaramouche as he seemed irritated enough.

The walk was silent really, Scaramouche walking ahead for a bit until both Tartaglia and Kazuha noticed he didn't know where he was going. So they sped up and now they were all walking side by side, Scaramouche being in between them both, which he did not like one bit but dealt with it. At least they weren't talking.

A few minutes have passed, and they were around the main part of Liyue now. Tartaglia stopped walking and stood in front of them both with a smile "I'll get the food for us all! You two can find a seat over there and I'll bring it over" He pointed towards the tables where the storyteller usually is, which he isn't there currently. Tartaglia expected one of them to at least say something they would like, but Scaramouche simply rolled his eyes and began to walk to the stairs to take a seat, Kazuha following beside him
"Let's sit over here." Kazuha looked at Scaramouche before walking over to the table to the left, mainly going there in case the storyteller came out and...he didn't think the shorter male would really, enjoy hearing him.
"Tsk." was all that came from the other as he followed behind the white-haired male. They both take a seat, on opposite sides.

Kauzha looked at Scaramouche, he meant to only look at him for a second but he began to stare at him. He was so familiar but yet...he just couldn't figure it out. What was it about him that was so familiar?

Scaramouche glared at Kazuha when he noticed his staring, he looked to the side his eye twitching from anger and annoyance "Quit looking at me." He demanded, which the other male did not listen to. He was lost in thought while staring at him.

Of course, his thoughts were disturbed by Tartaglia walking over. He placed three dishes on the table, Crystal Shrimp, Matsutake Meat Rolls, and quite a few grilled tiger fish. The ginger-haired male smiled at them both, sitting down next to Scaramouche, raising an eyebrow slightly "Am I disturbing something?"

"No. Apologies I was just thinking. Thank you for the food..." he went silent since he didn't know his name "Tartaglia" he said "Thank you for the food Tartaglia" Kazuha said with a soft smile

Tartaglia nodded to Kazuha, he grabbed one of the crystal shrimps biting into it. Glancing at Kazuha then Scaramouche, rolling his eyes at Scaramouche snatching a Matsutake meat roll out of Kazuha's hand. There was no use to tell the male off for doing that, seems as if Kazuha thought so too since he just grabbed a different one to eat.

They just ate in silence, Considering that Scaramouche wouldn't speak, Kazuha didn't want to disturb Tartaglia nor did he have anything to say. Tartaglia was in the same position as Kazuha, so they just ate in silence.

Although Tartaglia would pay attention to the other two, noticing that they would glance at one another, but never when the other was looking. A small grin formed on his face after a few more minutes of silence as he finished eating he stood up. "Well, I forgot I had to meet up with another, Scaramouche I will be staying there for the night. You'll have to find somewhere to stay, Bye Kazuha!"

Scaramouche looked over when he heard the tallest male say he has to find somewhere to stay, he let out a frustrated sigh. Shaking his head, looking at Kazuha scrunching his face slightly from anger "I said stop looking at me."
"You can stay with me"
"What the fuck?!" He replied angrily

"I said you can stay with me, you need somewhere to stay right?" Kazuha said, having a small questioning tone in his voice. Thinking perhaps he heard wrong.
"Why the fuck would I want to stay with you?! You're almost as irritating as Tartaglia."
"mm...Okay. if you do not wish to stay with me, I won't pressure you. But the option is still open" The white-haired male replied with a small smile, picking up the last crystal shrimp, tearing it in half placing half of it down back into the basket in case Scaramouche would want it. Biting from the half he kept.