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'Where could he have gone...? Where?!' Ruyo's notions swarmed into his mind relentlessly. He weightlessly vaulted across various building tops, eyebrows burrowed into a harsh frown. 'I should be able to sense him, but...I still can't detect aura signatures very well at all. I'll need to work on that so I can find him easier. Either way, I must find him before it's too late.' He huffed and gradually came to a sedate stride. "Above all, I'm really getting tired of being accused for all of his god-damn crimes... I had no idea he'd be such a little douche...." he rambled aloud to himself, shrugging mildly. Perhaps he had obtained said 'douche' personality attributes from Ruyo himself...? Of course, he never considered that as a possibility. Ruyo ceased within his risky building-hopping and took a glimpse at the dusky night sky. His lengthy, light purple lockes indisputably contrasted with the shadows that collapsed around him, including his ebony trench coat. And perhaps, it even compelled his person to become significantly more conspicuous, but alas, he presently wasn't reflecting about that point. No, he was still attempting to discover where his doppleganger would be lingering. Where...? He sincerely didn't have the slightest clue, but that wasn't going to stop him. Never. 'I'll just keep searching. I'll look in every corner of this city and the next if I must!' Ruyo's thoughts boomed with full-fledged determination, which had become indicated upon his expression.
A smug smile abruptly curled onto the young lad's lips at that very instance, contradicting his former frown. Effortlessly, Ruyo resumed leaping from building top to building top, swiftly becoming aware of another presence in the intervening time. So long as others were within a somewhat close vicinity to him, he'd be able to sense them, even if he wasn't wholly trained in the art of aura detection. On the contrary, the presence was rather....familiar. He knew precisely who was currently trailing behind him, which only forced the beam on his face to broaden further. "Really.... Sweet Cheeks never lets up does she? I must admit though--I admire her persistence! Well, I guess I can take a break from searching to play with her." Ruyo said to himself prior to coming to an abrupt halt within his hastened pace. Upon skidding to a complete standstill, he twirled around on the heels of his feet to face his pursuer. His light purple hair gently cuffed him in the face due to the sharp momentum, but he did not appear to be aware of it. "Ah, it's you again, Sweetie. It's a pleasure..." He genuinely did appear to be delighted to see her rather than perturbed, in spite of the fact that she had been one of the bounty hunters pursuing him for quite awhile now. It had been about a month since she began--perhaps a tad more. "When will you ever let up?" he queried aloud to her as he thoughtfully tapped his chin. Suddenly, he gasped with feigned surprise, as if some sort of exceptionally noteworthy notion had just flooded his mind.
"Oh, I get it! You just like playing with me that much. Is that it?" The 20 year-old male nodded briskly, already assuming that that was the authentic reason as to why she continuously chased him despite that she hadn't even responded yet. "I see. I suppose I can understand. I am rather handsome after all, aren't I?" he questioned once more. "It's only natural for a feisty woman such as yourself to chase after me, right?" He winked in her direction. His sole objective by stating all of this was to merely get on her nerves. Irk her, just as he occasionally managed to do so whenever she came after him. Ultimately, he hauled his palms from his coat's extensive pockets. They were protected with fingerless gloves. "I know you only see me as a traitor to the bounty hunter organization, so just go ahead and try to catch me. I promise you will not succeed~!" he told her sweetly, folding his arms over his chest. He had given up on trying to justify his true circumstance to the other bounty hunters long ago, and that was why the current bounty hunter before him had assumed that he was just another criminal on the run. He never bothered with attempting to mention what was truly happening to her. He no longer saw a point in doing so. After all, he figured that the female bounty hunter would just disbelieve him, presume he was lying, and brush it off her shoulders like the rest of the bounty hunters had.
Ruyo patiently awaited her introductory move, eyeing her closely with his keen azure optics. He had swiftly caught on to the detail that she always committed the first move each and every time...