an old friend
LIRAN'S POV:
Three days have elapsed since our escape from the clutches of the Foundation. However, we were acutely aware that the higher-ranking individuals within the organization had initiated a pursuit, diligently plotting our capture.
Rythmeus and I traversed the city streets, seemingly an ordinary pair—a god and a human—blending seamlessly with the bustling crowds.
As we strolled alongside each other, I voiced my thoughts to Rythmeus:
Myself: Rythmeus, it strikes me as peculiar that despite the time that has passed, we have yet to encounter our pursuers.
Rythmeus: Indeed, it is quite remarkable. We are contending with entities hailing from the realms of chaos, and yet they remain incapable of locating us. We appear to be nothing more than an unassuming god-human duo, navigating the thoroughfares without raising suspicion.
Myself: Yes, indeed, it is disappointing that our previous venture yielded no substantial findings. It appears we may need to revisit the premises once more.
Rythmeus: I comprehend. If that is your decision, we shall exercise increased vigilance during our return.
Myself: Well then, let us proceed to the coffee shop over yonder.
I directed my gaze towards the coffee shop in question.
Rythmeus: Understood.
We made our way towards the coffee shop, and upon reaching its entrance, we opened the doors and stepped inside.
Within the establishment, we observed the customary furnishings: tables, a counter, chairs, and all the accouterments characteristic of a typical coffee shop.
Myself: Let us take a seat there.
We approached one of the tables and settled into the chairs beside it...
I found myself straining my neck to look up at Rythmeus, who stood towering over six meters in height—a colossal figure.
A human waiter approached our table, inquiring about our order.
After conveying our desired selections, the waiter departed, leaving us to our thoughts.
Rythmeus: So, what course of action shall we pursue now?
Myself: Frankly, I am uncertain. While it is likely that we will eventually confront the individuals associated with the Foundation, you have cautioned me that such a confrontation would be considerably more challenging. Thus, we must carefully consider our next steps before making any decisions.
Rythmeus: Liran, take a moment to unwind and relish your coffee. Allow me to provide you with a massage.
Three of Rythmeus's tentacles delicately encircled my legs, gently applying pressure and initiating a soothing massage. The sensation was undeniably pleasurable, evoking a sense of arousal within me, if I am to be candid.
After a while, the waiter returned with our order and placed it on the table before promptly departing.
Now faced with the task of dealing with the Foundation and seeking answers to lingering questions, we pondered our next move.
As I glanced around the coffee shop, my attention was drawn to a familiar figure behind the counter.
Internal Dialogue: ?...
The individual positioned behind the counter happened to be an acquaintance of mine whom I had befriended during our shared educational journey in high school. During that period, we fostered a strong bond of friendship. However, subsequent to our high school days, we gradually lost touch with one another.
Me: Impossible...
Rythmeus: ?...
At that moment, Rythmeus directed their attention towards the person I was observing intently...
Rythmeus: Are you familiar with that individual?
Me: Indeed... I have been acquainted with him since our high school days.
Rythmeus then retracted "their" appendages from my vicinity.
Rythmeus: Well... in that case, approach him and extend a cordial greeting.
I rose from my seat, standing upright, and proceeded to approach him. As I drew nearer, I noticed a perplexed expression on his face, almost as if he too found me oddly familiar.
Now in close proximity to the counter, I met his gaze and uttered:
Me: Derek?
In that instant, the person behind the counter appeared astoundingly taken aback. It was as if I had accurately recalled his name.
Derek: How do you know my name?...
Me: I'm Liran... Do you recall me? We were friends throughout high school!
Upon hearing this, Derek became even more astonished and amazed. Gradually, recognition dawned upon him.
Derek: Good heavens.... Liran!?... It's been ages! Where have you been? You've undergone quite the transformation!
Me: Yes, I've experienced my fair share of challenges as well... It's a lengthy narrative, but in short, I find myself here in the present, reunited with you after all this time.
Derek swiftly leaped over the counter, closing the distance between us and embracing me tightly.
Derek: I've missed you... It's been an eternity...
We remained locked in an embrace for a few moments until Derek gently pulled away.
Me: Fill me in on your life... How have things been for you?
Derek: Honestly, it's been quite terrible. My parents kicked me out of the house a few days ago... I've been caught up in numerous conflicts with my family, and it's been incredibly challenging.
Derek is a fascinating individual. I vividly recall him confiding in me about his familial issues back in high school. Towards the end of our time there, I was taken aback when I witnessed him smoking for the first time.
I had never imagined that he would even consider indulging in those repulsive cigarettes. From that point onward, I remained unaware of the path he chose to embark upon after high school... It's likely that he started experimenting with drugs, alcohol, and other such detrimental pursuits.
I pondered for a moment, considering the possibility of aiding Derek in transforming his life for the better. It seemed like a noble endeavor.
Me: Derek... you know, I have a desire to share a few things with you.
Derek: What do you mean?
Me: Come with me.
I reached out and gently took Derek's hand, and together we embarked on a walk toward Rythmeus.
Me: During my recent endeavors, I've encountered some remarkable individuals, and I believe it would be beneficial for you to meet my friends.
We reached Rythmeus, and now stood before "him".
Me: Derek, meet Rythmeus. "He's" a dear friend I've made recently. Say hello.
Derek: Goodness gracious... This individual is larger than life itself! How are you so composed?
Me: Well, fret not, Rythmeus is incredibly kind-hearted and amicable. "He's" truly a remarkable being.
Rythmeus then cast his gaze downward, directing it at Derek.
Rythmeus: Greetings...
Derek: Hello...
Rythmeus: Do not be apprehensive... I assure you, I will treat you with utmost kindness~
Derek gasped in response.
Derek: Liran! Why is your friend seemingly engaging in flirtation with me?!
Me: Who knows? Perhaps "he" has some benevolent intentions in mind, hehe.
Derek: Oh goodness...
Anyway, what have you and Rythmeus been up to?
Rythmeus: Liran and I have been engaged in various activities recently. We explored an enigmatic foundation hidden beneath the desert in search of something... although, our efforts have yet to yield fruitful results.
Derek: Foundations? I'm completely lost on what you're referring to...
Rythmeus: Well, Liran will provide you with a comprehensive explanation. But for now, let's just unwind and relax.
Derek: Well, I do have some work-related matters to attend to... I'll be finished in about an hour.
Me: I understand. We'll reconnect once you're done with work. See you in an hour.
Derek: Alright... Goodbye.
Derek then walked away.
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