repent. [closed]

[ETIENNE NOIR]

The tan rear admiral sat in the middle of the meeting room, though the entire room was deserted. Chairs were neat and tidy and on the main table laid the lithe figure, sprawled out haphazardly with a nonchalant look on his face. His hazel eye glanced around feverishly; he was pondering on something, but what was it? Etienne was a little too bored and he had absolutely no idea where his vice admiral was at - probably off taking a nap or lazing around like the lazy asshole he was. "This place is such a fucking bore." tone brash and not particularly eloquent, he was slowly becoming agitated. He refused to go around looking for pirates and mischief, because he wasn't some servant - he was practically a prince, so he should be treated like one. Just as his eyelids had fluttered near complete closure, he heard the door creak. The youth propped himself up by using his elbows, wispy tresses messily all over the crown of his head and his face. He turned his face to see who had opened the door - hopefully, it would be someone interesting.

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[JULIUS LYNN KHAYAL]

The superiors had finished with their new command and confirmed his new role within the Marines, the young man would not decline them of his leadership over the current state of affairs. With Eternus Dues and other pirate crews raising to strength, their was little time for the Marine to stand idle. Heading back to the room he had left his Read-Admiral, Julius knew the teen would not be pleased. Reaching the door, his fingers silently curled around the silver handle before turning the knob, opening the door slowly. The emerald painted adult slowly revealing himself to his partner. Slowly moving beyond the halls into he room, letting the door close behind him. Quickly leaning back against the door, the tension that had built up with his meeting was insane. Taking a deep breathe he looked at the young Etienne. "It seems command enjoyed my display back at Marineford a year back, they promoted me to Admiral of the entire fleet.

[/color]" his eyes locking on Noir. This was a serious moment in his career, "Will you keep following me, this is not going to become an easier.[/color]" his expression fading of any joy. If Etienne did not wish to follow in his footsteps, he would accept his decision, as now things would be a lot more dangerous. "However, if you choose to remain my partner, I believe it's time for you to become the Rear-Admiral of the Ninth Fleet.[/color]" Julius finished.

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