┌───── •✧✧• ─────┐ 𝘾𝙧𝙪𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝘾𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙠 └───── •✧✧• ─────┘ ★。　＼　　｜　　／。　★ 　 .𝐂𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡. ★。　／　　｜　　＼。　★ —————-𝐘𝐎 𝐇𝐎! ————— PIRATE EVENT !

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"Bored? How come Amanda, run out of magic to study?" He blinks a couple times.

"Crave something different, like what?" His tail sways, a curious stare from his crimson hues.

"A few years or so give or take, why do you ask Amanda?" He unfolds his arms and puts a hand on his hip as he stares at her confused about her question.

Cue Chaos cracking his neck and knuckles, must be releasing tension.

Cue the sip of coffee, yup, just drinking his Mocha like usual. Only this time he's outside instead of in his usual booth.

"The only bitch that knows I enjoy coffee anytime of the day, I could smell the alcohol and nightshade emanating from you. It's been a while Rosa, I'd ask if you been staying out of trouble but knowing you... You haven't been."

"Places, that's all you need to know from me." He takes a sip of his Mocha before offering a seat in front of him. "Have a seat, unless you have other plans?"

"Unlike you, I don't let people in because they disappear on me or they stab me in the back. So no thanks, rather not." His phone buzzes, pulling it from his coat pocket and checks the message. He gets up and starts walking away. "Seems I have a contract. Take care, Rosalee."

"No promises, but I'll try." He thrusts his wrist forward and opens a rift, walking through to his destination before it shuts behind him.

Coffee at a Cafe, his Katana on his back and he's at peace. Doubt anything can ruin his mood.

Chaos is sitting outside of town jus polishing his Katana, checking the sheen of his blade with a cup of coffee next to him.

//*peeks from the void* I'm alive I just have no clue how to bring her back

Poking at his wife scαяℓα αηgεℓα яσsε with a hand behind his back. "Baaaabe, I got something for you from my last trip!"

Twirl of his katana, swinging his blade horizontally followed by a wave of fire and lightning crackling before it disperses. Seems like he's remembering techniques he's forgotten.

Chaos is listening to music, swinging his katana around for practice. He doesn't want to become rusty if and when he has to fight.

//Brought back an old oc of mine, might as well give it life again

Don't worry, he's still alive... Just sipping on coffee watching people as always.

Chaos is sipping on his morning Mocha, his feet propped up on a table. He's back from his vacation, waiting for his next contract.