Seeking the Truth (Rebecca and Simon, OPEN In Between)

[Kunanaki]

Woke up like every day, feeling rather refreshed. There was nary a thought that danced between those ears of his, fingertips grasping and pulling away the covers, stripping his bed for a good old fashioned cleaning! It wouldn't do to keep sleeping in the same filth after all! Like Clockwork, Simon would do his daily routine of greeting the Sun, his personal avatar of new beginnings. In his Ideology, the Sun was not only the spiritual beginning of what Humanity Considered a Day, but likely had a Spirit of it's own. Magic was Tricky like that after all.

Knees pressed into the dirt, bowing head down as if in worship to the giant Spirit. Yet this was a fallacy, as it was a stretch more or less in the physical and spiritual sense. Magic Senses opened up and stretched out, like blinking the sleep out of ones eyes. Followed by a small smile and a pat upon his friend Solaire's Shoulders. Then they sparred, in which Simon was trounced fairly regularly, but it was more to train his reactions to fight against things that were faster and stronger than he was. The encounter with the Vampiric element of Colorado showed him how poorly equipped he truly was to respond to that threat.

Greeting Kira on his way to take a shower, Simon would seem rather laid back. The only times he was angry was when people were mean, and that tended to get his mouth before his brain. It made him seem rather hot headed, but that was hardly the case. It was a simple man whom had enough. It's funny, because Rebecca was the cause of a lot of quick anger from Simon, but mostly because he recognized that she doesn't respond to Diplomacy. The first meeting with Rebecca was gun directly to his brothers face, then a mocking 'Now I know your Limits' from her lips when he didn't want to attack her lethally. At that, Simon learned that perhaps anger and Lethal threats were all Rebecca knows. But when he did it, she suddenly became very pouty and odd. Simon brushed it off, not really understanding.

Simon was what one would consider to be a Simple soul. It was actually partly true, Richard was at fault for it. Budding Mind Magic had to be practiced somehow, and as a Brother he never minded. In that, he leaned a little bit on Richard intellectually, but was capable of his own introspective nature when two brain cells connected in there. That's how he figured that thier cabal was in trouble, and mostly it was a fault of miscommunication. So, he did what he thought was right! Apologies, foods, and smiles. It worked! Everybody was happy and it was awesome!

So whilst the man went into Autopilot and prepared breakfast, he was a bit startled as Rebecca appeared before it was done! Nobody had ever talked to him in the morning before! Well, not while he was making breakfast! The company made him smile over at her, having completely missed the question. "Good morning Rebecca! I'm making Shit on a Shingle this morning. Or Chipped beef, if'n you prefer it called that." was wisking the flour and milk at the moment, looking over to her with a smile. Dressed in a pair of shorts, a t-shirt, and an apron. Rebecca looked nice today, as she always did. Though there seemed to be a care-worn expression upon her features that didn't get it. "What did you ask me? I was focused on prep."