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Negi was smoking. A holo-cig but still.

And he had a big goofy grin on his face.

For his first cigarette in, well, forever, he was being rather good at it. And he was humming and walking around like he was floating on air.

The night before had been just fantastic. Wonderful food despite the tiny portions, the wine was great, the amazing not!date...

Yeah, he was on cloud nine at the least. And dressed in sunglasses, hooded shirt and shorts with sneakers, he was humming loudly and a little off tune.

Chamo chuckled to himself. "You think the way he was acting he got laid..."

"I heard that!" exclaimed Negi and Chamo laughed.

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"Mfgplgll..." said Negi, boobsquished by Nura. "Sorry..." he managed. "Meelar Water... hangover... not to be consumed by people under adulthood..."

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Nura slowly starts to descend to the ground, hair uplifted and a very serious demeanor to her person. "We can discuss how you are in a galaxy's worth of trouble for drinking under the legal age. First..."

She touches down. "...let's go see about finding something for that zeta-awesome hangover of yours."

"Didn't think it was..." groaned Negi, leaning on Nura's side. "But now I know why that drink was served in an adults only restaurant..."

He smiled weakly at her. "I guess I know now what an adult feels like after drinking huh?"

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"What was your first clue?" she says with a little acid on her tongue.

She shifts her management of holding him so that his head is on her shoulder. She would constantly carry children this way on rescue missions on Rim-Worlds where it was Youth In Revolt.

"Yes. They usually feel like complete nasses. Some are just futzwits, though, and pick-up another drink and guzzle it down." She scoffs and shakes her head, white luxurious hair tossing in the wind.

"In my defense, we thought it was soda. It looked like soda, tasted like soda... the name was Meelar WATER." defended Negi. But he chuckled despite the pain in his head.

"Yeah. None of my co-workers are really big drinkers." said Negi.

"You know I didn't get your name," said Negi after a moment. "You're one of Stacy's crew but we've never really met. I'm Negi Springfield. And yes, this is my real age. I'm 10."

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"...and you didn't ask what exactly Meelar Water was?"

She's losing a little sympathy, but with that adorable little head of his on her shoulder, she's still content with not raising her voice. (because hangovers are batwitches to get over, she knows...)

She pats his back. "I'm Nura Nal-Dox. Nura or Mrs. Dox is just fine. My codename, however, is Dream Girl. And...you're ten? You don't look more than a day over seven."

"Sorry..." murmured Negi, feeling sheepish.

"H-hey, I've grown... a little," defended Negi. "Just a little. I guess when you're really tall I look downright puny..."

And being carried like a little kid didn't do much to dispel that sight.

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Nura laughs brightly. It is possibly one of her best traits. "You're right. You're not as tiny as an Imskian. But still..." she reaches up with one hand and taps Negi's little nose.

"But you're pretty close~, you have to admit..."

Negi blushed just a little. Attractive women often found him cute, and more often than not, treated him like the kid he was. It was kind of refreshing really, even though he was considered an adult in the Magic World.

"I-I'm not that tiny..." he managed, blushing.

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Nura uses her index finger to tilt Negi's head towards her, and presses a tiny kiss to his cheek. There's a little lipstick-kiss left there for all to see.

"You're small, let's put it that way."

Negi blushed hard, going a beet red. At least there were SOME upsides to encountering Nura. She reminded him of Shizuna in personality... as well as other things.

"Okay, I'm small," admitted Negi.

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Nura lovingly ruffles his messy, spiky red hair, making it even more messy. "Good boy," she says, adding another small kiss next to the first one's lipstick print.

They enter a market place, full of stalls and goods, and the heady scent of food. "Careful, the smell of food always does a number on me during a hangover."

She rubs his back, looking for a fruit vendor.

Negi held a hand to his nose. She was right, the alien spices and smells were really doing a number and he looked a little green around the gills. "W-wow..." he muttered, trying not to sneeze.

"W-what are we looking for?" inquired Negi curiously.

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She puts his head against her neck, hoping that it helps block out the scent further more. "Like I said, it's bad." She pats his back again in a "there, there" emphasis.

"Food that won't upset your stomach," Nura says, careful to keep away from that spicy scented stall with the blue rice (at least she hopes that it is blue rice...) "The best thing to do to get over a hangover is to eat a little."

"Oh that makes sense," said Negi. "I heard that you eat just a little to calm the stomach."

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She finally finds a vendor selling a safe-looking fruit (and it seems to smell alright when she picks one up and brings it to her nose).

"Here." She hands some currency to the stall vendor and then takes a couple of the purple bananas. "That should be enough for four..." They come all attached together at the end.

Taking her fruit, she weaves her way through the market place once more, and then, she's out on beach property.

Negi leaned against Nura as he rested against her, letting her carry him. He wasn't too big, but it still felt like a nice thing to do. "So eating this fruit should help right?"

She rubs his back, hoping that his queasy stomach isn't as bad as her first hangover's stomach ache was. Bleh.

"It'll help settle it, hopefully. If we're lucky, we'll locate a bakery and get some bread."

She finds a bench and sits down, pulling the purple-colored bananas and ripping one off from the stem. "Here." She puts it in Negi's small hands.

Negi munched on it, both hands being used to cup under the bottom of it. He swallowed and thankfully didn't turn green from the effort. "It's good," said Negi softly. "Thanks."

"It's no trouble at all. Have to watch out for the youth of the ship. Just don't drink illegally again, alright?"

"I won't. Never again for as long as I can help it," said Negi as he munched on the fruit.

"And thanks for helping me. The hangover's still throbbing badly."

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Nura smiles. "Zeta-awesome."

"It'll hurt for a while longer. I'm so sorry." She sighs with genuine sympathy. "...but perhaps I can help with the throbbing migraine. I'm used to giving forehead massages anyways..."

She pulls turns him to the right so that he's facing the great view of the ocean tugging at the sands of the beach with the many alien creatures frolicking to and fro, here and there. She puts the rest of the fruit in Negi's lap (she did buy them for him, after all).

Nura then reaches up with her hands and presses her fingers against the small boys forehead...and then begins to rub the pads of her thumbs against his brow. In soothing circles...

Negi grunted and relaxed in Nura's hands. It was interesting at least to be mothered by so many women without them hitting him at any god-given time. The headache was rolling down to a dull roar and he chewed on a piece of fruit thoughtfully. "Thanks oneesama," he said gratefully. "this is feeling a lot better."

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I've died and gone to cuteness heaven

its amazing how cute he still is

she'll love 'em either way

oh yes

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she probably looks like a teenage mother with her holding him.

Hehehe oh yes

"No this isn't my baby...wish he was, though"

awwww XD

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