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(Aye.)

Wisteria was up at 5:30 in the morning, and she had just completed her morning stretches, 2-mile-jog, and hygiene routines at 7:15. She already had her things re-packed and ready to go.

Marth had started doing his own stretches in his room, getting cleaned up and ready for the day, snapping the cape to the back as he headed out of his room, everything else was ready.

(Does Wisteria do a 10km run, 100 push-ups, and 100 sit ups every day?)

(Just about, yeah. Well, every morning and night. She also jogs a mile between lunch and her next scheduled activity.)

(Now, if she was bald, she'd be able to destroy anything in one punch )

(…. I don’t know how I missed that before. I’ma die laughing!)

(Lmao. Let's not die yet.)

The angel waited for him in the lobby, having handed the attendant her room key.

"Good morning, Wisteria. I hope you slept well." Marth smiled as he came into the lobby, handing the attendant his key.

“Not really,” she answered literally. “I was up all night because I don’t know this area well enough to relax my mind, and my body follows my brain’s lead.”

"Sorry to hear that." Marth smiled slightly, "Have you made a decision on the trip?" He put on his gloves and was looking pretty fresh.

( Fresh? I haven’t heard someone say that in a while. lolz)

She nodded. “I can, so long as you don’t misuse the feather, or if it causes harm to befall innocents.”

(Forgive my old soul, lmao.)

"Eh, I don't target people who I haven't been sent after. I enjoy killing, but only when I have a reason." Marth responded, getting ready to head off.

(brb!)

“Then we’ll get along just fine,” Wisteria said, putting the strap over her shoulder, ready to move on.

(Okay!)

Marth smiled, heading towards the southern port, keeping his eyes on the map.

The angel teen kept her weapons hidden so that anyone planning an ambush wouldn't know she was armed.

(Anything in particular you wanted to happen on the way there?)

(Let's see how much longer she'll last before wanting to chuck Marth into the ocean )

"It's been a while since I've been out in the ocean." The wannabe prince smiled as they approached the port.

"I've never been," she replied, voice flat and monotone.

"Then you're in for a treat. You'll love it!" He said as the cool ocean breeze blows over them, "It smells wonderful, eh?"