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[astrapes.livejournal.com]

[ Aiolia appears, his movements a little uncoordinated and disoriented. The air around him is electric, fierce, a reflection of his currently disgruntled (and confused) state of mind. He's in his Leo cloth and seems more than just a little irritated--approach with caution. He bites (‘cept not really; he’s tame).

He seems to grumble something, and then looks about some more and realizes that he might not be as alone as he had originally suspected. His cosmo begins to growl rumble a bit. ]

Who's there? Show yourselves!

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[contract_star]

[Stares at him for a moment, trying to remember his name. And yes, Hei is quite surprised.]

Aiolia. Leo Aiolia, right?

[lamb_of_gold]

....Leo.

[astrapes.livejournal.com]

[ What. How do you know me, etc. He's kinda like >:|? ]

You know of me? Who are you?

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[astrapes.livejournal.com]

Mu?

[astrapes.livejournal.com]

So I wasn't the only one. What is this place?

[shunofandromeda.livejournal.com]

[Shun is surprised there's yet another Gold Saint here] Aioria?

[lamb_of_gold]

You are not. Your presence brings the total to six Saints.

We are on the Astral Plane. It's a crossroad of realities.

Before we go further, Aiolia, please tell me - what year is it and how many Gold Saints stand?

[astrapes.livejournal.com]

[ He's surprised; to his knowledge, Shun's supposed to have gone after Athena with the rest of the Bronze Saints. ]

Shun? What are you doing here? Where is Seiya?

[prince-stupid.livejournal.com]

I am here, sir. [Ragnar peers up at him. Hello!]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Chasing her tail] Can't show if'n you aren't looking!

[contract_star]

Sorry...see, I met... [Rubs the back of his head.] It's complicated.

But I do know you, even if you don't know me. There are other Saints here. Mu, Shun--erm, that is, Aries, Andromeda, Scorpio, Aquarius, and Crane, although she's from a hundred or so years ago.

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[astrapes.livejournal.com]

Six! You, myself, Shun-- who else?

And a woman also mentioned that name. I thought I might have been dreaming. [ Leaves out the 'again'. ]

[astrapes.livejournal.com]

[ Pauses then, kinda peering at you with narrowed eyes. ]

... Mu, are you feeling well? We were just at the Wailing Wall.

[shunofandromeda.livejournal.com]

Seiya was with Saori-san and the others last time I saw him. Why I'm here...for the same reason you are I guess.

[astrapes.livejournal.com]

[ Cat. Hey Cat. :D He'd pet you if he wasn't so surprised. ]

... you speak?

[lamb_of_gold]

Milo, Camus and the Silver saint of Crane from the Holy War of the 1700's, though I cannot say I've seen any of them in the last few weeks.


Tch. You're ahead of me as well.

[prince-stupid.livejournal.com]

[Blink.] This is surprising to many, it seems/

[astrapes.livejournal.com]

[ Another talking cat. D8 ]

... and you speak as well. Is this common here?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

Well everything speaks something. [She's giving you a 'why must I explain something so simple?' look.]

[astrapes.livejournal.com]

[ Seems to relax a little at the mention of the other Saints. ]

Milo and Camus, as well? [ But his brain breaks again at the 100 years ago comment. ] ... a hundred years?

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

[Here's Amaterasu, trotting up and looking cheerful. And leaving the usual trail of flowers and grass.] Ah! My, my, my! If it isn't another Saint! Which one might you be, then?

[astrapes.livejournal.com]

The 1700's-- [ Yeah. Brain breaks. Decides to move onto the next point for the moment. ]

Ahead? What are you talking about?

[astrapes.livejournal.com]

[ SOME good news out of all this. Look, he's happy. ]

Athena is safe, then. You guys did a good job.

[lamb_of_gold]

I am living in the summer of 1986. The Holy war has yet to start and there are eleven Gold Saints in service. Roshi is leading us at the moment, Poseidon has been re-sealed and all we've left to do is wait. [Gonna leave out the "oh by the way, half the saints are from 200 years ago" for now cuz...well, Aiolia needs his brain]

[astrapes.livejournal.com]

I've heard a cat speak before. [ Bends down to give you a pet. ]