Bracelets for the soul

Tyreithillis grinned widely and patted vale's head "aha! Thank you~! I like this one, Ellie!"
Tyreithillis turned over to Aberdeen and waved at them.
"To answer your questions, it's a surprise, yes, three months or more,and 1,000 dollars each
Elenara nodded at Tyreithillis.
"I'll get this one, sweetie. She said with a kind smile.
"As it has been recently discovered, each heart has it's own unique 'aura'. This aura is something a person is born with, deciding what kind of person they are, for example:"
Elenara replaced her regular glasses with a different pair.
"Alraada, is it? Your aura says you're ambitious, logical, but detached, use insults to keep people from wanting to really get to know you, and you have a lot to hide."
Already stepped back a bit. She felt as if that were an invasion if privacy, but she kept quiet.
She took off the glasses and put her regular ones.
"So, Auras are great way to tell what kind of person someone is, right? But a person produces a second, much stronger aura than the first. The aura of true love.we can tell what one person or people that person was meant to be with. That aura...is strong enough to be read from space. So, we had a satellite pick up the aura, and we found all of you, and your auras match together."
Tyreithillis planted a kiss on Elenara's forehead.
"Great job, honey! I'll take it from here~"
Elenara's cheeks tinted pink and she nodded.
"We're sure they because we sent letters back to the soulmates of the people who declined letting them know their soulmate said they didn't want to meet them. And only sometimes. Love takes time, y'know?"
Elenara shook her head.
"We don't assign soulmates, the auras do."

Tyreithillis turned to Cyrus.
"Hmph. You're lucky I'm gonna be nice to you and answer your question even though you you're being horribly rude Tyreithillis donned a serious expression.
"We constructed an aura tracking satellite using the..."
She cut herself off, as if she were about to say something confidential, or something otherwise scary to the crowd.
"A mockup rare supernatural aura, meant to simulate the special abilities of a supernatural aura. The supernatural aura is an aura attached to a person that can see other people's auras without technological assistance." ((if you want your character to have a supernatural aura, let me know))
Tyreithillis cleared her throat.
"So, the mockup aura was attached to a satellite, thus increasing it's aura tracking range. We had it automatically send us a message everytime it saw two true live auras match."
Tyreithillis glared at Cyrus.
"If you are so intent on trash talking our project,we can take you and your self assured grimble grumble right the hell out. You joined this, so stop acting like you're above everybody else for calling sonethibg these people believe in fictional. I mean, you wouldn't have the gall to do that with someone's religion or--"
Elenara shushed her and Tyreithillis nodded quietly.
"But yes, feel free to leave. I can understand completely if you don't want romance. It'd probably be a lot if work for someone as pessimistic and rude to actually make someone happy." Elenara said.


Elenara laughed lightly at Sami's enthusiasm and patted her head.
"I'm sure they will, Sami After all, their aura matched with yours."

"Yes quite!"Elenara said with a smile.
"It took approximately a year to develop....like in actual days. Getting the aura into the satelite was rather difficult."
Tyreithillis ruffled Elenara's hair.
"But eventually, MY Elenara was able to get it to work~! She noticed the problems in the last draft and fixed it."
Elenara laughed. "it was nothing, sweetie~!"
"Awww, but it was everything!"
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Alraada wanted to gag at the couple's lovey-dovey yelling.
She had already listened to the science-talk and thats all she cared about.
She pulled a book from her suitcase and began to read.
Not one day in and she was already done with everybody.         

"No."

She huffed slightly before focusing her attention on the two scientists. She scoffed at their affection, as well as their pseudo science, and continued standing around, witnessing the entourage of people all doing variations of fuck-all. 

If it was 3 months that she'd be around these people, there would be no way the media wouldn't pick up on these antics. Hopefully, people would assume she disappeared for that time. At least now would be a good time to settle those burning questions.

"I also have a question: will this story be sold to the press, or garner any media attention? Or will this be confidential?" She pursed her lips slightly, hoping that question wouldn't be a giveaway to her identity.

She took another glance at Alti before pulling out her phone, looking for the airport security's phone number. The phone itself was large, so anyone could have been able to look on her screen.

Rin watched in desperation as three of the men in the group quickly paired themselves together, making his dating pool smaller and smaller as time went by. It wasn't too late, he could still turn around and go back now, especially with all this talk of auras and pseudoscience.

If Rin truly wanted to know who his true love was, he could have summoned a demon like... Dantalion and ask them.

Though who would want to summon Dantalion.

Alti listened to all the other questions asked, surprised that despite the way they look or acted towards one another as well as the rest of the group, they were prepared enough to answer every one, and so easily too. Nothing really came to him as a surprise, so he kept his mouth shut, prepared to scold them if they happened to mess up and important details related to auras and how they worked, but they never did. They even knew about supernatural auras, a trait he possessed, but never felt the need to refine. He could scan the room and distinguish every soul from each other by their color and quality alone, but never acquired the skill of actually reading them. His earlier question had been more of a test for them, and they passed. Needless to say, he was impressed, but only slightly. He put a hand to his mouth to hide the grin as he listened to Cyrus snap at them. He's even cuter when he's mad. He didn't worry too much about Elanara and Ty-however the fuck one pronounces that name asking him to leave. Alti figured the scientist would go through with the experiment despite his disbelief. He didn't have much proof to back up this claim; he just felt it. Alti shrugged to himself, looking around to see who he could mess around with next when his eyes landed on the dark-skinned amazon from earlier looking back at him only for a moment before she pulled out her phone. He had long since forgotten about the remark she made about him earlier and skittered over to her side to get a better look at her. Damn. She had it going on. Before he could look down into the large screen she was holding, he paused, feeling a pair of eyes watching him. He turned his head to face the rest of the group, glancing at every face until he locked eyes with a blonde cutie with a caged rodent in his possession. The boy appeared to be alone, so as a means of beckoning him Alti gave him a little wink before turning back to analyze what Ortus was looking for on her phone.

"Mostly confidential~" Tyreithillis chimed.
"I can not disclose your name if needed. This will be in the news and all, but I can blur out your face or have your name bleeped out or whatever." the scientist said with a shrug.
"Why do you ask?'

"Well..." Ortus trailed off, taking off her sunglasses and her contacts to reveal her facial features.

"The media'll have a field day if they see me here. I'd prefer to stay anonymous, especially with how much backlash this will cause on my end."  Rest assured, there were definitely the odd fans who would foam at the mouth if their precious idol even thought of anyone besides themselves. 
Speaking of oddities and anonymity, Ortus's eyes wandered to the smaller man looking over at her shoulder and...checking her out?
Those red eyes beaming down at her phone screen caused the woman to scroll faster, finally catching the number. Her finger hovered over the number as she scoped out the group, along with a few passerbys, before swiftly turning around to glare daggers the strange man, flipping her sunglasses to obscure her face again.


"I suggest you stop looking at me like that before I call security. I don't appreciate cretin like you thinking of my body as your object to ogle."