What're you Saiyan? (Noir/Closed)

[Matsuko]

Winter was upon Metropolis Island, the ground blanketed with a softy and fluffy powder. Though it was cold enough for one to see their breath, the sun was shining high in the sky. There was a warmth around the city as everyone prepared for the upcoming holidays, switching out decorations and hanging up multi-colored lights. And of course, festive ear-wigs they called songs hung in the air, threatening to burrow into one's head at any second.

Matsuko was sitting, sprawled out on a bench in the central city park. He wore only his pants, but he didn't seem uncomfortable at all. In his hand was a bottle of water, which he drank from occasionally. Truth be told, the bulky shirtless Saiyan definitely looked out of place there, but he was doing no harm, simply watching the nearly frozen lake in front of him.

Suddenly a buzz shot through the air, then a loud voice boomed in over a microphone, “Come on down to our sale!”

Matsuko's head perked at the sound, and he turned his attention towards the source. A few blocks down the road was a growing gathering of people, readying to look at the many tented street vendors and sales-people lined up down the street nearby, “These sales are once in a life time!” the voice boomed again.

Matsuko let out a sigh and slowly rose to his feet, “Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt to check this out...” he huffed, starting towards the gathering, “Who knows, maybe they'll have something to eat..."

[Noir]

As the snow descended and settled in its fluffy soft state and the waves of holiday cheer slowly started to lap up on the island given enough time they would possible wash everything up in it. The picturesque sights, the songs that threaten to drive people insane it was all here the set up to the perfect story all we need is a hero. Hmm whats that we have a shirtless saiyan and a freezing majin girl? Sigh They'll have to do"

Freezing was certianly right Noir stands in the street apparently heading for the sales wearing a cute little cream coloured fur trimmed coat and little fur trimmed ushanka yet is still trembling in the cold. Her movements slow and sluggish the gum of her body tighter and more rigid in the weather truelly she suffering in the snow. Something however catches her eye a man with a scarred body but that wasn't what Noir would notice its his shirtless state that confuses her.

She speaks with a shivering stammer trying her best to not bite her tongue "h-h-h-hey you there h-h-h-h-h-h-h-how are you not freezing t-t-to death there? N-n-n-no shirt and what n-n-n-n-n-not." She is rubbing her hands together as she speaks in a vain attempt to warm herself up. Her bright honey yellow eyes shining bright against the backdrop of snow same can be said for her dark skin. Curiously no steam comes from her mouth apparently breathing is not something she does "t-t-t-t-teach me y-y-y-y--your secrets against the c-c-c-c-cold"

[Matsuko]

Making his way forward, Matsuko had been minding his own business, though he'd barely made it to the vendors before he was approached. The sudden question brought a look of uncomfortablity to the broad Saiyan, though it was simply because he was more of a hermit, and not used to being approached, “I... Uh...” he stammered, as she shivered through a barrage of questions; suddenly he found himself running a hand through his hair, a bead of sweat making it's way down his cheek.

Nervous as he might be, when she asked him to teach her his secrets, he couldn't help but let out a small sigh, “I've spent time in colder places,” he stated, though it probably didn't sound too convincing, “Eventually my body just got used to it, I guess.” Forcing a smile, he took a quick chance to look the stranger over.

Cute as she was, she was no human. Though her origin wasn't something that popped into his mind. Struggling as she was, it was unlikely she was a warrior, and if she was, then probably not of his caliber. Still she was asking for his help, and he wanted to offer something.

His expression brightened after a second and he quickly held up a finger, “Uh, Actually, schnapps ain't bad for keepin' the body warm...” he told her, then shoved a hand into his pocket and quickly rifled through it. Producing a small bottle, he offered it to her, “It's Cinnamon too, so you get double the warmth, ya know?”

[Noir]

"Ooh you had me at Cinnamon you did" She happily takes the bottle "I h-h-h--hope it tastes as good as it s-s-s-s-ounds" She pops the lid off the Schnapps giving it a smell enjoying its cinnamon scent "Well this wont last long but maybe it will work" She downs the bottle feeling the immediate warmth it brings even if it isnt real warmth "Mmmm thats good stuff, i love Cinnamon i do thats why i love this time of year."

She seems to start swaying a little and giggling a few times a little bit of red forming on her cheeks where the white streak lies, seems even that small amount of booze go to her as her gummy body ripples and moves like a lava lamp and she seems to be having quite a lot of fun with it though she still seems to be shivering her body still reacting adversely to the cold.

Noir pouts a little "That warmed me up but i'm still shivering. Time to do this thing right" she pauses holding up her finger and a small black flame dances on the tip of it "Flamme Noir Ola" The flames wash over her in a burst melting the snow on the ground by her feet leaving a ring of steam good thing too that obscures her now de clothed state "Aww damn it i did it agian" before anyone notices she decides to spin her matter reforming into a new set of clothes.

[Matsuko]

“Whoa, slo-” he started as she began to down the bottle; however, he'd be too late, the girl gulping up the liquid hastily. Letting out a small sigh, Matsuko's head dropped, “Well, there goes that, I guess...” he whispered under his breath. Still, a small smile slides over his face as he watches her begin to sway. His eyes carefully follow each of her movements and he readied himself to catch her if she were to fall.

What happened next, though caught the broad Saiyan by surprise.

After what seemed like some kind of magic, the woman was suddenly standing naked, shrouded only with steam. Matsuko blinked as he took in the sudden sight, his expression was blank. Thankfully, it wouldn't take long for the woman to redress herself with the same bit of magic she'd used to undress. Matsuko let out another sigh, eyes quickly darting around to see if anyone else might have caught a glimpse of the scene; of course, there were plenty of people now staring in their direction.

Returning his attention to the woman, he quickly ran a hand through his unruly hair, “Uhhh, yeeaaah... Might be a good idea to get you somethin' to eat...” he said nervously. Honestly, he hadn't intended to get this woman as plastered as she was... Turning towards the various vendors at the street side, he motioned for her to follow him, “Come on then, let's see what smells good.”

[Noir]

"I don't know what smells good i don't have a nose" Noir states plainly while giggling in a tipsy manner pointing to her noseless face while still swaying around "though i won't pass up on food especially gingerbread cinnamon and marzipan." Her eyes glimmering a little while she imagines some sort of sweet treat tantalising her pallet. She decides to follow him her body swaying as she walks probably due to the alcohol but she seems oddly controlled almost graceful in her movements.

Her movements are accompanied by hiccups and little giggles she seems to be taking a lot of amusement from the sights and sounds of the festivities even if it is hard to tell if she is paying attention to it or not. She holds out her hands letting the snow gather on them, curiously the snow doesn't melt remaining on her hand indefinitely until she brushes it off "s-s-so what do you have in m-m-m-mind?" She says her shiver induced stammer returning