it's a long way forward

[leggie]

[It's been days since he left that village behind, and he hasn't had nearly enough time to stop and rest. Every village or town he's run across has chased him off for falling out of the sky, too poor to offer any help of their own and too afraid to attempt to question his state. Desperately, he's kept his presence disguised, hiding from those other colored entities that were part of this destiny he wanted nothing to do with. He slept in trees for a couple hours at a time, moving again before too long when it no longer felt secure enough.

He was running from something he couldn't escape, but each time he tried to find somewhere to go, it wasn't right. Maybe his predecessor was right. Maybe there wasn't anyone who would take him like he is, green leg showing in the spot that his shoes don't cover. Maybe he was too much of a monster.

No. Determined, Jae-Ha urged himself forward despite that worry. No matter where he ended up, or if he had to live alone for the rest of his life, it was better than existing and waiting in that prison of a village. He wouldn't become like his predecessor. He wouldn't wait around to take it out on the next generation.

When he spots a blonde boy crouched near something in a clearing of the woods, Jae-Ha's chest tightens. This could be a chance, couldn't it? He was his age— younger, clearly, but not an adult like all of the ones that have chased him off. And better than that, he was alone. Maybe, just maybe, he could say something to reach him, to get some food other than the occasional bits of bread or fruit he's stolen from carts or nabbed from trees along the way.

His appearance comes in a flash, a green blur dropping out of the sky and right in front of Sanji. He's a mess in his dirtied robes, his face and body still badly beaten from a few days prior, his hair dirty and sticky even tied back, and heavy bags beneath his eyes from the lack of rest. When he drops down to a knee, both to temporarily hide the green of his right foot and to humble himself, it's more of a fall of pure exhaustion.

He doesn't bow his head like you should with a gesture like this, instead staring directly at Sanji with determined eyes.]

Please, let me stay with you, at least for a night. I'll do anything.

[It's about time for a desperate offer like this, isn't it?]

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[lil_eggplant]

[... Mm. Slowing his pace, and the look Sanji gives can only be called pitying]

But your clothes are too dirty.

You need new ones.

[leggie]

[He likes all of that energy, the hand grabbing, the excitement... but at the mention of his clothes, he blinks down at himself with a small bit of embarrassment.]

Oh. This was all I had... [They only gave him a new outfit when he grew too big. He plucks at the purple and red of his robes with a quiet frown.] They got worse from the way here. I kept snagging them on trees.

...If I shouldn't dirty your bed, I won't mind sleeping on the ground. That's what I did before.

[lil_eggplant]

You're not sleeping on the floor!

[Is he kidding him? What an insulting option to both himself and his guest. Sanji draws the hard line in the sand immediately and whips his head around to glare at the suggestion]

So we'll get you new ones. [DUH.]

[leggie]

Uh—

[Oh, he's so certain about it. Jae-Ha blinks quickly, his fingers curling more into the hold of their hands.] How?

[How do clothes work in places that aren't in poverty and abusing him...]

[lil_eggplant]

[The sincerity in the question is so startling that Sanji, in all his brattiness, can only stare in subdued surprise. As slow budding as the realization has been, Sanji doubts Jae-Ha is the type to make a mean joke at his expense.

So maybe he means where they'll get the money? That's a fair question, he supposes. If Jae-Ha spent most of his time chained up, the adults probably didn't give him any coin.]

We gotta buy it in the city. But I have to find Reiju first. [At only 8, Sanji is still considered too young to visit the town by himself (so of course he sneaks off at least once a week), and that means he'll have to beg his sister for spending money without making her suspicious.

It won't be easy... but compared to outright stealing or asking Father? Yeah, he'll take Reiju]

[leggie]

Should I hide somewhere while you go? I can't show my leg to anyone, and if your father can't know I'm here, no one should know at all or they might tell him.

[He's paranoid, a little, but cautious!! He doesn't want Sanji in trouble.]

[lil_eggplant]

You can hide from Reiju, but I don't know what clothes to get you.

[Though Jae-Ha brings up a point Sanji wouldn't have considered, and his mouth thins with thought, turning an assessing gaze on the other]

Well, you're not that much taller than me.

[... Shut up, just agree with him.]

[leggie]

[Jae-Ha doesn't comment on that, but he does reach with his free hand to rest completely on Sanji's head. He's analyzing the height difference. It is significant.]

Then... maybe if I wrap my leg in some bandages, no one will think I'm a monster. Do you have some of those?

[lil_eggplant]

-- I'm not short!

[RUDE. Sanji swats the hand away like it's an irritating gnat]

And Reiju has a lot of bandages. [Most of which she hides in her closet, ready for use should Ichiji and Niji get bored and use Sanji's face as target practice.]

I'll tell her I wanna practice bandaging myself this time, so she'll give them to me.

[leggie]

Make sure you get enough. It goes up to here. [He gestures up above his knee for reference, deciding to be merciful and not comment on how tiny Sanji is.

He thinks it would be weird to keep saying thank you, so he doesn't add it again, but he does swing their joined hands a tiny bit, quietly watching them. He has a friend now... It's nice.]

[lil_eggplant]

Mm, okay. [Lots of bandages, got it. His attention is too tunnel focused to note Jae-Ha swinging their hands, but he doesn't loosen his grip at all, not until they're at the outskirts of Sanji's home.

It will be Jae-Ha's first time seeing it, and if Sanji's robes didn't tip him off, the building itself might make clear the type of wealth and luxury that Sanji is accustomed to. Three stories high, it seems to float, bank to bank, on top of a wide river that reflects the greens and golds of the roof tiling. The main (and largest) building sits in the center, where a white and red bridge gently rises to meet its entrance, and two smaller buildings sit at its side.

It's only midday, but there are plenty of servants and guards bustling about that Sanji stops them before they get too close] You wait here. I think I can see her.

[Jae-Ha might be able to see her if he squints: a young girl (though not as young as Sanji) dressed in royal robes, and resting her arms on the bridge's ledge, staring into the water. Her hair is blond but in the right lighting, seems tinged pink. When she hears Sanji call to her, she turns with a calm, but blank smile that never leaves her face.

After the two talk for a time, Reiju leads Sanji back into their home, their two forms quickly disappearing into the main building, but only Sanji returns some time later. He's armed with bandages that he's stuffed in the front of his robes, and upon his approach, Jae-Ha might hear the tickle of coins smacking against each other.]

Okay! Got everything.

[leggie]

Is that your house?

[Jae-Ha asks only once Sanji returns, still staring in amazement at the large building. He feels so small in front of it, and now in front of Sanji, even if he's the taller one.] It looks bigger than every house in my village combined...

[He's used to like, mudhutsville. Well, he reaches, poking at where the bandages have filled up Sanji's robes.]

Let me put these on behind some trees first. You can watch out for me, right? No one else can know about my leg.

[lil_eggplant]

My father's house.

[Said for no other reason than he hears at least weekly how he's lucky to still be living there, and after enough time, even children understand when they're little better than the furniture. He doesn't care about that today, at least. Jae-Ha is treated to a dutiful nod and Sanji stands at attention, glaring out at the bridge like he expects an army to come marching through]

Yeah, I'll make sure no one comes here! [He can boss the servants away, and the guards can be bribed if necessary] Go ahead.

[leggie]

[He's such a good little guard. Jae-Ha looks both ways before moving to hide behind a tree or two, then drops to the ground and takes his shoe off. His pants are baggy enough to roll up over his knee, showing all of his dragon leg as he begins to wrap it carefully.

It takes a few minutes, but finally he manages, and rolls his pant leg back down, slips his foot into his shoe, and jogs over to meet Sanji. Hesitantly, he looks at one of Sanji's hands for a few seconds before reaching out to take it. This is fine, right...]

I'm ready now.

[lil_eggplant]

Good. [He hadn't minded the handholding before, and he isn't about to start. Friends must do this, he figures. It makes it easier to steer Jae-Ha, and the younger boy spares a look at other's covered leg before leading them back into the forest]

Here, we can go this way. [It's the longer route, but he doesn't want to follow along the bank of the large river. Too many people fishing or washing the clothes, plus he worries his sister will try to follow him]

Lemme know if you need more bandages later 'cuz Reiju gave me a lot.

[leggie]

Then I can change them sometimes.

[He's not doomed to these bandages forever, how nice. He really needs a bath, honestly, but he doesn't even think that's an option right now. He's just glad he was able to eat, and that now he has a place to stay, a friend, and he'll even get new clothes.]

I've never been able to talk to other people before. What if they know I'm weird? I'm all beat up...

[lil_eggplant]

Really?

[Again, Sanji runs into the disconnect of what Jae-Ha has told him and what his own mind can imagine. Sanji has been surrounded by people his whole life - unloved, often ignored, but absolutely drowning in niceties and politics that make up the life of a lord.

What does "not talking" to people all the time look like?]

Well... [he starts out slowly, eyes squinting in thought] You talk fine to me. I think you'll be okay.

And they won't care if you're beat up. [Maybe an assumption, but Sanji already knows what makes the world spin] As long as you can give them money, they'll give you clothes.

[he gives Jae-Ha's hand a comforting squeeze as they continue, and it isn't long before they gradually break through wall after wall of trees, the city slowly coming into view. If Sanji's house is big, then understandably the town must also be large to accommodate, and the bustling crowds suggest a commerce town.]

I'm taking you where I got my clothes.

[leggie]

[As they walk, Jae-Ha looks amazed about everything. This is the first time he's really been able to stop since leaving the village, since he was instantly chased out of others, and so it's the first time he can appreciate freedom. Nature is wonderful, and this lively city is unlike anything he's ever seen.

He's blown away by it, honestly, staring wide eyed and silent. Even when Sanji announces that this is also where he got his clothes, Jae-Ha isn't sure what to think. His village all had the same type of robes, but people here seem to have a little more variety. So what will his clothes look like?

Squeezing the hand back, he moves closer to Sanji in their walking, and stays half behind him when they actually enter close enough for people to be seen. He's terrified, in a way, but he's also fascinated. This looks great... All of it looks so wonderful and free.]

[lil_eggplant]

[The young lord isn't wrong about the world revolving around money, but he might've underestimated the spectacle of two children, one as ragged and unkept as a street urchin while the other has robes clean enough to eat off of. A few people stare, and even fewer mutter to themselves if they should... intervene...

Thankfully, no one cares enough to approach. Even if Sanji is Lord Judge's son, barely anyone recognizes him without an escort. For today, he's someone's kid (and thankfully someone else's business) who has unique taste in friends.

That's the attitude the shopkeeper takes when the boys enter his store, and his brows climbs high enough to enter the stratosphere when Sanji draws out a fistful of coins, placing them on a counter and ordering for Jae-Ha to receive whatever that amount will buy him. It takes a moment for the man to find his voice: is, uh, that your brother, then?]

No. [Said very firmly. Sanji has brothers. Too many, in fact. He never wants more.] He's my friend, and he needs new clothes.

[Right.... well. The owner glances over to the green haired boy, barely keeping his nose from wrinkling at that dirt on him, and says he can buy anything he likes, then. The money will cover most items in the shop]

[leggie]

[He's used to the staring and the whispering, and so Jae-Ha's fears only worsen as they walk along the streets. What if he's removed from Sanji's side, because he's not meant to be there? Because he's a monster?

Thankfully, they get all the way inside the shop without interference, and Jae-Ha can sigh in relief. But given the choice of so many clothes... He gives a clueless stare at some of them, and then leans a little closer to whisper.]

I've never done this before. [Help him find clothes, friend...]

[lil_eggplant]

[Jeez, Jae-Ha, you're helpless without him. But Sanji will help, naturally, and turns his bossy demeanor upon the shop owner]

He needs to be measured first. We're replacing everything.

[While the shopkeeper seems somewhat reluctant, he also obeys with a bow - only children of the wealthy have that much sass in them, and he'd rather not bring misfortune down upon himself by tossing them out. If Jae-Ha allows him, the man will measure the basics: his height, shoulder width, waist, etc. If Jae-Ha proves too skittish, that's also fine; the shopkeeper has been in the business long enough to eyeball off the essentials.

Either way, once they finish the first step, the shopkeeper picks three outfits based off the measurements and presents them to the duo. He'd, uh, prefer if Jae-Ha pointed to the one he wants instead of trying them all out, though he is careful to make up an excuse that doesn't verbally call the older boy out on his state of cleanliness.

He needn't have bothered. Sanji doesn't care for subtlety.] Don't put it on yet, just pick what you want.

[leggie]

[Jae-Ha stays still even as he's measured. He doesn't react at all to someone approaching him like this, really, despite all his nervousness in other areas. By the time it comes to him choosing an outfit, he doesn't even care or notice the opinions on his cleanliness.

He's drawn immediately to dark colors like purple or blue, that go more with his eyes than his hair. He also picks out the one that covers the absolute most, pointing towards it rather than touching it.]

I like this one.

[lil_eggplant]

[The shop owner would grudgingly admit that the older boy has an eye for color matching. Sanji, for his part, is just glad to see Jae-Ha made his pick.]

Okay! We're gonna take that one.

[Everything is paid for, carefully wrapped in a brown, parcel-like sheet, then twined in place so it doesn't open accidentally. Sanji holds the bundle in his arms before - at the last second - turning to bow and thank the owner for his time. Like Mother taught him. Though he's still a boy of eight, and doesn't care to wait for the other man to bow in surprise. He's already out the door and chattering eagerly at his friend]

So next we need some scented incense - the kind you put in baths - and soap! [Where is your devious mind going with this, Sanji? Never fear, he's gonna tell Jae-Ha all the details] We can't go into an onsen 'cuz of your leg but if we go back to the creek...

[It will be a very cold affair, but baths (in Sanji's opinion) aren't exactly fun. This is simply a necessity.]

[leggie]

Incense?

[He knows what soap is, of course. There were some times when he got baths. But incense? He's not so familiar with any sort of scented incense. He blinks a little more wide-eyed than usual, thinking.] The creek... No one will go there, right?

[lil_eggplant]

Yeah! So you can take a bath.

The incense helps you smell nice. [Or that's how it's done at his home. Unscented soap followed by scented incense; rich folk are pretty wasteful, but it's the only method the boy is familiar with]

After that, you can put on your clothes -- oh! AndI'll show you my room, too.