-"Ah... my good old Mars... [VwV] ... [Looking to the sky] It has been so long since the last time I saw a truely blue sky over these lands... then again, in some other timelines... [Shaking his head slightly][VwV] But it is not the moment to dwell on such things... [^-^] *Sigh* Is time to get some relax and... [>w<][Stretching] ... some calm time."

As Seemos said, it wasn't the first time he was on Mars. Then again, this version of Mars was not the one he recalled but, well, the universe is vast and big, and many timelines bring many different outlooks on a very same place. The ever young looking aeon glanced upon all the new life that crowded the world that in other timelines had seen cruel destruction at the hand of wisdomless technological gods of the past. Life, life again everywhere. This thought brough a smile to Seemos' rosey lips as he combed his long brown hair which shined on gold hues upon the gentle reflection of the sun. Once again, the gazes were upon him as he walked the streets. Always the same questions all written on the faces of the bytestanders who spared him a sight now and then. "Is that person a he or a she?", "Isn't that a cute girl?", "I thought it was a 'he'...", and so on. Truth said is there was no true way to discern a satisfying answer without asking and, being aware of this, Seemos was quite delighted with the sittuation all the time.

-"[VwV] ... [!][o.o] ... [ó.o][?] What is that?"

A gathering of people grabbed the attention of the fancy dressed aeon who stopped spinning his staff as his attention was focused on the flux of people entering and leaving a certain place. Reflexively, Seemo's monkish tail was about to move, but he halted in the very moment before it started to untangle from his waist. After all, it was not of good education to going around swinging his tail, specially when wearing a long robe like his. It would look unsuitting, certainly.

-"[o.o] ... [?] *Hm?* ... [Reading the sign with his golden irised slit pupiled eyes] 'Luna Blu'... [^-^] Brand new place... Weeell... [Checking his knapsack] I hope they accept Rosenqueen Credits here... [owo][Taking out an small credit card of red color and curious scripts] ... [ñ.n;] I mean, they should work with it, after all, Rosenqueen has branches... EVERYWHERE... literally speaking in multiversal sense..."

Without paying it much further thought, Seemos putted the card on a little pocket in his tool belt. It was really little doubt about the Rosenqueen Card not working and, if it ever happened, he always had resources at hand that could be traded for local currency such as the inotium, vespane, dotomyte, nebulium, even some already refined arrakian spice if the sittuation came to such level of trading. Trying to enter as unoticedly as a fancy aeon like he can hope to manage, Seemos entered the place, giving a glance to all the unique crowd of customers.

-"[^.^] Whoooo... *giggle* I smell meal and fun... Awesome combination."

((In advance, I apologize if I did any wrong during the posting process.))