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Who: Gwendal and Wolfram
What: PG
When: Uh..sometime after Wolfram and Murata came back.
Summary: Gwendal is pissed that Wolfram left without telling him, basically XD
Wolfram stopped in front of his older brother's office door, taking a moment to compose himself before he knocked lightly upon the heavy wood. He wasn't quite sure what he had done to make Gwendal call him here, but he had a bad feeling about this whole ordeal. Gwendal didn't call people to his office unless it was important, afterall.
"Come in." Gwendal would feel pleased once he knew it was Wolfram who had knocked. Wolfram never knocked unless he was either nervous or if he wanted something.
Wolfram pushed the door open slightly and peeked around it, green eyes large and curious. "You called for me?"
"Sit." Gwendal didn't bother to motion to the chair infront of his desk, he just kept on with his paperwork.
Eeh, that didn't sound good e_e Wolfram stepped inside and shut the door then slowly padded over to sit in the chair he assumed Gwendal was talking about, his head hung slightly. "What did I do?"
Gwendal took his sweet time in answering, preferring to make Wolfram sweat for as long as possible. "Disappear."
Ahh, so that's what it was. "But it wasn't like that was even my fault! I hadn't known that Mura wanted to go to Earth for our honeymo-..." Oh crap. He immediately lifted his hands to cover his mouth. He had said too much e_e
Gwendal didn't so much as twitch at Wolfram's slip. Of course, Gwendal was already quite aware that Wolfram and Murata were married. Unlike his brothers, Gwendal actually -used- his army regularly for intelligence gathering. "If anything had happened to Geika while there were no other guards, you would be solely responsible for the death of the Great Sage." He set his pen aside before continuing. "And no one would have ever known what happened to either of you."
Wolfram frowned, happy that Gwendal hadn't seemed to notice his slip but still pissed at the lack of confidence his brother had in him. "I would never let anyone harm him. As far as Mura's concerned, I'm as devoted and willing as an entire army would be."
"One person can't fend off a percise attack and you know it." Gwendal opened a desk drawer and pulled out a box wraped in white paper with a card attatched. He set it on his desk without saying a word about it. "As soon as Giesela clears you, you will report to me an hour before sunrise every day for as long as I see fit." Wolfram would recieve a crash course in discipline.
Wolfram's eyes narrowed and he managed to all but ignore the package on the desk, choosing instead to focus on Gwendal's severe lack of faith. "You don't believe that I can protect my hus..fiance, do you?"
"Alone in a foreign world where you can't use maryoku? No, I don't." Gwendal was a realist, he couldn't help it.
"But it's HIS world and he was confident that there wouldn't be anything threatening there!"
"Yuuri-heika said that and we had to deal with more than a few threatening events." Gwendal's eyes narrowed at the blond. The fact that he refused to see the danger in leaving the known world with Geika without telling anyone proved he needed a refresher in discipline. It was either that or a spanking and Gwendal didn't feel like being set aflame.
"Aniue." Wolfram began, tone serious. "Murata and I are perfectly capable of taking care of ourselves. We're adults." Which wasn't true really, but they were married! Wasn't that proof enough??
"Then you'll be perfectly able to handle the training I have in mind for you." Oh, Gwendal would make sure this wouldn't happen again.
Wolfram's eyes narrowed. "I'm sure I will." Hmph. That's right. He was awesome.
Wolfram hmphed and stood, making sure to cast a particularly dissatisfied glare over his shoulder. Stupid Gwendal D:
"Oh, take that with you." Gwendal gestured over to the box with the card.
Wolfram turned back around to peer at the box curiously for a moment. "...why? What is it?" :O
"... Just take it. Go open it with Geika."
Wolfram didn't dare to ask anymore and just trusted that it wasn't a bomb. Gwendal wouldn't do that to him...right? :D; He left with the box afterwards, heading to find Murata so he could see what goodies were in the mystery box this time.
What: PG
When: Uh..sometime after Wolfram and Murata came back.
Summary: Gwendal is pissed that Wolfram left without telling him, basically XD
Wolfram stopped in front of his older brother's office door, taking a moment to compose himself before he knocked lightly upon the heavy wood. He wasn't quite sure what he had done to make Gwendal call him here, but he had a bad feeling about this whole ordeal. Gwendal didn't call people to his office unless it was important, afterall.
"Come in." Gwendal would feel pleased once he knew it was Wolfram who had knocked. Wolfram never knocked unless he was either nervous or if he wanted something.
Wolfram pushed the door open slightly and peeked around it, green eyes large and curious. "You called for me?"
"Sit." Gwendal didn't bother to motion to the chair infront of his desk, he just kept on with his paperwork.
Eeh, that didn't sound good e_e Wolfram stepped inside and shut the door then slowly padded over to sit in the chair he assumed Gwendal was talking about, his head hung slightly. "What did I do?"
Gwendal took his sweet time in answering, preferring to make Wolfram sweat for as long as possible. "Disappear."
Ahh, so that's what it was. "But it wasn't like that was even my fault! I hadn't known that Mura wanted to go to Earth for our honeymo-..." Oh crap. He immediately lifted his hands to cover his mouth. He had said too much e_e
Gwendal didn't so much as twitch at Wolfram's slip. Of course, Gwendal was already quite aware that Wolfram and Murata were married. Unlike his brothers, Gwendal actually -used- his army regularly for intelligence gathering. "If anything had happened to Geika while there were no other guards, you would be solely responsible for the death of the Great Sage." He set his pen aside before continuing. "And no one would have ever known what happened to either of you."
Wolfram frowned, happy that Gwendal hadn't seemed to notice his slip but still pissed at the lack of confidence his brother had in him. "I would never let anyone harm him. As far as Mura's concerned, I'm as devoted and willing as an entire army would be."
"One person can't fend off a percise attack and you know it." Gwendal opened a desk drawer and pulled out a box wraped in white paper with a card attatched. He set it on his desk without saying a word about it. "As soon as Giesela clears you, you will report to me an hour before sunrise every day for as long as I see fit." Wolfram would recieve a crash course in discipline.
Wolfram's eyes narrowed and he managed to all but ignore the package on the desk, choosing instead to focus on Gwendal's severe lack of faith. "You don't believe that I can protect my hus..fiance, do you?"
"Alone in a foreign world where you can't use maryoku? No, I don't." Gwendal was a realist, he couldn't help it.
"But it's HIS world and he was confident that there wouldn't be anything threatening there!"
"Yuuri-heika said that and we had to deal with more than a few threatening events." Gwendal's eyes narrowed at the blond. The fact that he refused to see the danger in leaving the known world with Geika without telling anyone proved he needed a refresher in discipline. It was either that or a spanking and Gwendal didn't feel like being set aflame.
"Aniue." Wolfram began, tone serious. "Murata and I are perfectly capable of taking care of ourselves. We're adults." Which wasn't true really, but they were married! Wasn't that proof enough??
"Then you'll be perfectly able to handle the training I have in mind for you." Oh, Gwendal would make sure this wouldn't happen again.
Wolfram's eyes narrowed. "I'm sure I will." Hmph. That's right. He was awesome.
Wolfram hmphed and stood, making sure to cast a particularly dissatisfied glare over his shoulder. Stupid Gwendal D:
"Oh, take that with you." Gwendal gestured over to the box with the card.
Wolfram turned back around to peer at the box curiously for a moment. "...why? What is it?" :O
"... Just take it. Go open it with Geika."
Wolfram didn't dare to ask anymore and just trusted that it wasn't a bomb. Gwendal wouldn't do that to him...right? :D; He left with the box afterwards, heading to find Murata so he could see what goodies were in the mystery box this time.