Reuniting... Doesn't Feel Quite Good [Summer]

[Hisashi Arata]

Hisashi was snoozing on a bed of grass somewhere in a section of a park. His eyes closed, hands behind his head, looking quite comfortable as the sun shined brightly on both him and the grass he laid on. The sun making the grass quite a warm bed--but he'd prefer it no other way.

[Summer Gleeson]

An unhappy looking Summer strolled over and loomed over the man's face.

"You're in my spot."

[Hisashi Arata]

One of his eyes snapped open, not quite asleep was he now. "Am I?" He made an innocent smile, sitting up. "My apologies, didn't quite see a marking describing this as your spot, Kaza-chan." His eyes lowered as he chuckled lowly. Although without further protest he got up and stepped back a few steps.

[Summer Gleeson]

She sniffed the air and took a step back.

"Who are you?"

[Hisashi Arata]

He pouted, "You don't recognize me? That's rude." He frowned, his hands dropping from behind his head to his sides. "I think I'm hurt... no, wait, that's just the heat from the sun." He resisted the urge to chuckle.

[Summer Gleeson]

"No i don't remember you," she paused for a moment, "I'm missing much of my memories."

[Hisashi Arata]

He perked, thinking this could work to his advantage, "Oh you poor thing, amnesia is truly a terrible affliction." He expressed pity, walking to her and placing a hand on her shoulder and smiling, "Well, the names' Hisashi Arata, I don't expect you to remember but we were good friends." He told her--not too far from the truth, Kazari was perhaps the Greeed that Hisashi was least hostile towards, one could say it was almost like how the colors of orange and yellow went together.

[Summer Gleeson]

Summer growled before jerking away, "Don't touch me!"

[Hisashi Arata]

He perked, holding his hands up, "Woah, calm down. I didn't mean to cause offense." He smiled innocently, lowering his hands.

[Summer Gleeson]

Summer kept her guard up, "Do you really know me or are you trying to deceive me?"

[Hisashi Arata]

Hisashi made a frown, looking to the side as he let out a bit of a sigh. One thumb was tucked into the pocket of his pants while his other arm simply dangled to his side, only moving when he brought his hand to his face and brushed his bangs back into their rightful place. "I do, that's no lie dear Kaza-chan." He affectionately cooed again, "I was afraid though if I let on who I was you may attack me."

[Summer Gleeson]

"And why would I have reason to attack you?"

[Hisashi Arata]

'Oh right, she's got amnesia.' He remembered, "Ignore what I said." He shook his head, he brought his hand to his chest and smiled warmly--an innocent, but warm smile. "I'm the same as you... I'm a Greeed as well." He revealed. "My name... is Dohku."

[Summer Gleeson]

"A Greeed?" she looked down at her open palm, "Is that what i am?"

[Hisashi Arata]

"So you don't even remember that much?" He stepped forward, tilting his head as he crouched beneath her some--trying to look into her eyes. 'She remembers that little? I think I'm beginning to feel pity for the girl.'