beforetime: (death18)

[personal profile] beforetime 2023-10-12 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
"A park..."

He looked the direction that the bird had come from. The foliage here was pleasant but perhaps if Gaja wanted him to see the other park then it must be more so there. He gave a nod after a thought and gently gestured for him to lead the way while he fell in step with him.
returnanew: (hj005)

[personal profile] returnanew 2023-10-13 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
Yay! Gaja may or may not have bounced on the balls of his feet when Death decided to walk with him. Reaching up to adjust his scarf, the bird happily led the way back toward that park. There was just something about the clusters of trees and the leaves drifting so softly to the ground that caught his attention, making him glad to go back to it.

"I feel like I have some catching up to do," he explained as they walked. "You meet me when my memory is worst."
beforetime: (death16)

[personal profile] beforetime 2023-10-15 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
The little explanation made him smile and he bowed his head. Creatures like this often felt this way when they did happen to meet him, when they figured out who he was. Those like this phoenix wished they could remember their time with him because their memories simply didn't allow for it.

There was a...sweetness to it. One he valued.

"Do you have questions to ask that can aid in filling the missing pieces? I will answer what I can."
returnanew: (hj005)

[personal profile] returnanew 2023-10-15 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes, he had questions. So many questions. But... Gaja pressed his lips together, pondering where to begin.

"I would rather get to know you since we'll be seeing each other again. My eternal caretaker."
beforetime: (death5)

[personal profile] beforetime 2024-01-06 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Know me?"

Death didn't hide his surprise. His eyes widened and he tilted his head as he observed him. He wanted to know him? "What do you wish to know of me?"
returnanew: (hj074)

[personal profile] returnanew 2024-01-12 02:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well..." Gaja looked at Death, and then ahead toward the trees. His expression was thoughtful. He didn't want to be crass with someone who has been taking care of him since the dawn of time itself.

"Do you have time for other things? Like hobbies? If so, what sorts of things do you enjoy doing?"