Old age and the passage of time teach all things - Sophocles
It was time…Alaude thought quietly, his lips pressed together and with a soft click he closed the lid of the golden pocket watch given to him by Primo Vongola - Giotto.
Time became an important factor for him during the years, when he realized that he couldn’t cease to exist due to the fact that part of his soul was branded into the ring. However, he never expected… the unexpected:
"Due to a malfunction of the Ten-year Bazooka, the primo cloud guardian Alaude appeared in a time he doesn’t belong to. Until we repair the bazooka he will be handed over to the Varia Squad."
It was the voice of decimon Vongola, someone very similiar to Giotto. He seemed to think by using a certain politeness in his way of adressing the matter Alaude wouldn’t understand that he was basically being guarded in case he tried to escape. Honestly, who wouldn’t want to live if they were given a chance? Even if it was in a time that didn’t belong to them… However, he didn’t seem to understand that no one would want to live alone, without the people that were once close to them.
The blonde gave a short nod, and was later escorted to the Varia HQ. He was ‘handed over’ to a silver haired male, whom he studied up and down.
"Good evening. I understand I’ll be under your care until further notice." His voice was cold, he had no interest of playing with brats… but this little squad was interesting, they didn’t have one specifically for assassination before. If they were strong, then they’ll be worth his time.
"Truly has." Cozart returned the nod. After all, formalities were important, especially when it came to the other. "I am glad to see that you are well. I hope work has not been too demanding ?"
"Not at all. Although it would save me some trouble if you could keep an eye on Giotto and make sure he doesn’t pick up more strays."
He didn’t seem to pleased, the Vongola was expanding, but most of the recruited men were untrained, and thus Alaude must spend more time to shape them into fine soldiers.
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"Buongiorno~ I do believe I see two familiar faces. One, a cute, adorable redhead. The other, a formal, stoic, Cloud Guardian. It truly has been a long time, Alaude. It is good to see you again. As for you, piccolo, you should give your grandpa some love~"
"Cozart… it’s been a while."
Alaude gave the redhead a small nod, even if he was known for his aloofness, he held a certain amount of respect for the head of Shimon, as much as he’s got for Giotto.
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