Ono Kine Boy [Murasaki/Alastor]

When she asked him if he had been Alastor could only shake his head. He had not gotten that patrol yet but knew his way around Europe pretty good, except England. He very much tried to avoid that spot. So with his final preparations he followed her through the Senkaimon and looked around.

It was brighter than he was expecting but once he got used to the change of scenery he gave it a good look around.

"Hey this place is pretty cool."

Now the next question that he didn't ask her but himself, what did people do in Hawaii?

"Hehe, glad you like it. Well, lots to see you know! Gotta see the beach, get dinner, ooooh we can go tonthe volcano!"

Murasaki may have been a Captain, may have been a skilled warrior hundreds of years old, but despite that she was still, without a doubt, a girl. Taking Alastor's hand excitedly, she led on down the street, heading right down toward the water. It was kinda convenient how the whole city was built on a slant, at least when you wanted to find the water. But, truth be told, she got distracted long before they made it to the water. Spotting a shop with all manner of blown glass in the window, Murasaki's eyes widened as she hurried in, naturally bringing her date with her.

"Look, look! Isn't this pretty? Oh my god, I love all these colors... I might buy this one, what do you think?"

She'd looked through quite a few pieces in only a few moments, but right away her eyes landed on one in particular. It wasn't very big, maybe the size of a fist. A single lump of solidified glass, and within sat what seemed to be a lava rock. It had been carved to resemble a mountain, and down one side, a trail of bright red and orange class trailed, leading into a lovely pool of blue glass to represent the sea. Clouds of sand gave the illusion of steam, and while the while thing was ultimately still but one piece of artwork, Murasaki seemed quite genuinely impressed by it, especially as she held it out for Alastor to see.