1x1 [VQ x LS]

[Leprechaun_Sean]

Rajin gave little more than a quiet hum as his all too familiar detective curiosity seemed to kick in. What was all this about? Why was Kor getting so much damn praise while Krynn was stuck to playing second fiddle? Wasn't she some kind of princess? Oh well. The genie would figure it out later. For now, he was off to go meet the rest of Krynn's parents and get on a plane or whatever Crete and meet with his own parents. Hopefully Krynn's father wasn't some kind of douche that made his own look like the best father in the whole world. Because if that was case, the ifrit might actually consider doing something so disgusting to him, he might kill himself, like go fishing or some other father and son bonding experience.

 

[Leprechaun_Sean]

It was now apparent something was wrong. Kor definitely seemed to be the favorite child. Rajin could already make the assumption. His mother didn't think twice about listening to him, and Krynn's behavior and body language showed it. But The ifrit still needed more. More than just some clues for his brash mind to go off of. Rajin watched as the Zmeya's went forward. An idea popped into the genie's mind. One that he didn't resist thinking twice about. Noticing the distance between Krynn and brother and mother, the ifrit intercepted her. "Stop." Rajin said in hushed monotone voice. Once the two stopped, he looked behind himself to see if the two lamia's were looking. They didn't seem to be. That was good enough for the genie. Rajin leaned down and pressed his lips against his wife, giving her his best tender loving kiss. As the ifrit pulled away, he looked Krynn in the eyes. "Just as your brother said. This is your day. Anyone ruining it will deal with me." The genie then turned around and proceeded to carry on. "Now come on." The genie appeared to been putting on a show as he returned to his tough commanding self. But, deep down, he was gooey. The bracelet on his left hand glowed a tiny bit. A blank space shimmered a tiny golden light.

 

[Leprechaun_Sean]

Rajin continued walking. The group had to take a car ride through that weird tunnel all the student to go through to get to the school and human world, but after that, they were at a private airport where they were greeted by a private jet. The jet itself was nothing shirk at from the common man's view, but Rajin just scoffed. It was nothing new to him. His family was incredibly wealthy. They had a jet of their own. This was just another day to day sight for the genie. Hopefully he and his wife would have their own cabin. The ifrit went to grab his luggage, but before he knew it, it was snatch away by some helpers who were then out of reach of the ifrit. The genie snarled. He hated the whole pampered feeling of servants. He wasn't use to it. He didn't want to some rich snobby person who paid people to wipe his own a**. "Perfect..." Rajin growled as all of his luggage was taken away and put on the jet for him.

 

[Leprechaun_Sean]

Rajin took notice of the sharp look in Krynn's mother's eyes that were at directed him. The Zmeya family might not have been aware of Rajin's lack of respect for authority. One could call the ifrit anti-social, but that wouldn't be right since he has made a few friends at school and he more or less obeyed his teachers at school. The boy just held contempt for those who tried to browbeat him. Krynn's mother no such effect on him.

When began speaking about the cabins and such, Krynn looked to Rajin, expecting him to make a decision. Her face still looked stern and viperish, but the genie could see was facade. Her big round eyes were nothing like the vipers of the family. Even when she tried to mimic them. And while her face didn't show it, she was being submissive in nature. Her body language was one sign. She was very close to ifrit. And the way she looked to him for answer spoke volumes. In the short month Rajin worked for the school as an amatuer investigator, he picked knowledge about interview people getting information out of, even when they wouldn't talk. The body was like an open book.

Rajin turned his head to Kor. "Do what you wish Garter Snake." The genie answered, sounding slightly endearing when he called Kor, garter snake. "Just be sure to give us some privacy when needed." Rajin's tone was cold, but formal. It didn't have it's usual fire. Needless to say, the ifrit was being "nice" to the little brother.

 

[Leprechaun_Sean]

Rajin continued forward with his wife in hand. The ifrit was unaware of what he was doing. He didn't know that fingers were interlocked with Krynn. He boarded the jet and immediately felt gush a wind upon entering. It wasn't hot or cold. The inside of the jet didn't look too busy save for a few servants. Rajin assumed they were hiding somewhere. "So Kor. Where do we sit?" The genie asked the younger Zmeya.

 

[Leprechaun_Sean]

The two were seated or rather, lying down in a bed-like capsule, cut off from the rest of the cabin, save for an exit to the outer cabin. The entire time, Krynn was all over her husband. Possibly because of romance, the other because Rajin was a walking heat lamp for the snake. The two had been rather quiet. Finally, after one too many kisses from the lamia, Rajin spoke up. "Twelve hour flight to an island of the coast of Greece. My parents are probably already there." The ifrit sighed then looked to the snake lying on his chest. "By the way, be careful of my father. He like to boast. I swear that man is just a perverted pig. He'll brag about the giant harem he had in high school." The ifrit's voice was hot with contempt. His dad was just a heaping mess of family problems for the genie. "As for my mother, well, just say she looks young and you'll be golden. Or maybe you won't have to say anything. She's already about to die from the sheer excitement."

 

[Leprechaun_Sean]

The ifrit gave a tiny frown. He also wished the two could have more private time. And not just in the sexual way. He quickly daydreamed the two walking the sandy shores of Crete together, holding hands, side by side, staring at the sunset...These were some oddly intimate and romantic thoughts for the genie. He even caught himself thinking the same thing. "I'm sure my mother is expecting some. While I have no intentions at the moment or any time soon., she'll most likely nag me. You may get lucky though. Something tells she going love her new daughter-in-law." Rajin was being awfully sweet. It almost disgusted how naturally it all seemed to flow out. He felt like he was programmed to do it. The next he did must have been something he could logically explain, right? Rajin dug his hands under Krynn's side and gripped her hips before plopping her down waist. "For now though, just focus on me."