Endurance

As Mira got dressed the next day, she looked over at the foot of her bed, where Striders hood and cloak were still draped. Touching the material, she felt that it was completely dry. She brought it up to her face and took in a deep whiff again; his smell mingled with the rain, giving it a heady scent. Looking outside, she saw that the weather had decidedly not let up yet. Putting it back on, she quickly grabbed an umbrella and made her way over to the guild hall to open up. As she crossed the threshold, she looked up to the room she knew he was staying in.

'I wonder if he's awake?' she wondered as she softly made her way up the stairs, taking the hood and cloak off. She softly rapped on the door and soon hear a weary voice.

"Ugh. Yes, come in," Strider said, obviously just woken up.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to wake you," Mira said with a sorry smile as she popped her head in.

"Oh, Mira. Not at all. Please, come on in," Strider said as he got up and stretched, smiling at the beauty.

"I just wanted to return these. Thanks for lending them to me last night. It kept me really warm and dry," she said appreciably.

"You're very welcome. Feel free to use them whenever you'd like. I get the feeling that this rain might continue for a while," Strider said, looking outside. The weather had decidedly not let up over the last couple of days.

"I know what you mean. It's usually so sunny over here. I think it started the day you came here, in fact," Mira noted.

"Ah. Well… thank you for making my arrival sound so depressing," Strider grumbled.

"I didn't mean it like that!" Mira added quickly.

"Ha. Don't worry about it. I love the rain, like I said. This is the best kind of weather I can think of," Strider said as he opened the window slightly, letting a small gust of wind in. Mira shivered slightly and crossed her arms over her chest, smiling at him.

"I can kind of see what you mean. It's a nice change of pace. That said, I hope it lets up soon. Anyways, I gotta go get things ready. Why don't you get some more rest?" Mira suggested.

"Good idea. Thanks, Mira," Strider said before he went over to his bed and collapsed on it, quickly dozing off. With a giggle, Mira took her leave.

-o-

"The guild hall looks a lot more full than usual," Strider noted as he sat with his team and looked around.

"Yes, I believe the master will be making an announcement soon," Erza said.

"Oh? About what?" Strider asked. Before Erza could speak again, Makarov's voice boomed over the guild. Everyone stopped talking immediately and took care to listen.

"LISTEN UP, YOU LITTLE BRATS! SOME IMPORTANT INFORMATION COMING YOUR WAY HERE!" he roared as stood atop the second floor balcony, a wide grin on his face.

"That's quite a devilish smile he's put on. This should be interesting," Strider said, intrigued.

"First of all - I want to congratulate Natsu and Gray. Yesterday, they went on a job and DIDN'T destroy half the town while doing so! A round of applause for them!" Makarov yelled. Natsu and Gray turned bright red in embarrassment while half the guild cried out in shock and surprise. Mira giggled at the confused look on Strider's face.

"Natsu and Gray can be quite boisterous on their jobs. Not doing damage is quite rare for them. Actually, this is the first I've heard of it," she said.

"Ha. Yup, I most definitely joined the most interesting team in the guild, I think. They're young, though. So long as no body gets hurt and the damage can be paid off, there's not too much wrong with that. That said, I'll help keep them in check," Strider said to Erza.

"At last, another mature person on the team. With Wendy and I, that makes three," Erza said sagely.

"Second - it's that time of year again, folks! The 24 Hour Endurance Race is upon us! Get ready!" Makarov yelled.

"But master, have you seen the weather outside?!" Droy complained.

"I have - and too bad, so sad! You know what happens to the loser, Droy my boy!" Master said with a dark chuckle. Strider saw several of the guild members blanch as they grudgingly got to their feet and began to stretch.

"What's this about a race?" Strider wondered.

"It's something we do every year. He'll explain the details once we're all lined up outside. In fact, I think there's probably already a crowd building up," Erza said.

"I wouldn't be so sure about that. I don't think many people are going to want to watch the race in this weather," Mira said.

"Ugh. He can be a real prick sometimes. What's the point, anyways? Jet always manages to win the race," Cana grumbled.

"What's his magic, super speed?" Strider asked with a chuckle.

"Yup," Mira chirped.

"Oh…," he sweatdropped.

'Huh. This might be fun, I think. Looks like Jet's the one to watch for,' Strider thought.

"Well, shall we?" Erza asked.

"Let's," Mira said, quickly walking around the bar to join the others. They soon set out into the pouring rain and headed towards the start line.

-o-

"Now, I hope you're all prepared! You know what happens to those that come in last," Makarov said with an evil chuckle.

"That's a bit creepy," Strider whispered to Mira, who stood off to the side under her umbrella. She appeared to not be taking part in the event.

"Well, Master Makarov's reason for loving this race so much is because of the punishment for last place," Mira giggled.

"Punishment? What punishment?" he wondered.

"Oh, you'll see. If you'd rather not embarrass yourself permanently, I suggest you try your best," Mira said with a smirk.

"Now, you all mostly know the rules but for some of you, this is your first race ever - Lucy, Wendy, Carla, and Strider," Makarov said.

"You forgot Kinana, Master," Mira said.

"Oh, no, my dear! Kinana's going to be helping me here, Mira. You're part of the race this year!" Makarov said with an uproarious laugh.

"But-," Mira began before Makarov tsk'ed her.

"Now, now, - doesn't that sound like fun?" Makarov asked. Mira was about to speak again but just let out a deep sigh. Spreading her hands to the side, Strider saw her begin to glow - much to his surprise. As the glow faded, Mira was wearing something different - instead of the beautiful, red dress she wore prior, she had on a tank top, jacket, hat, and running sweats.

"Ugh," she groaned as she stood next to Strider.

"That was quite impressive, Mira," Strider said.

"Hmm? What?" she wondered.

"How you changed so quickly. Is that what Transformation is like?" he asked.

"It's a part of it. Changing clothes isn't too difficult. There's several different stages to it, though. I can give you a lesson later, if you'd like?" Mira offered.

"I'd love that," Strider said.

"Likewise," Mira said sweetly before Makarov spoke again.

"Now - here are the rules! First, no flying!" Makarov said.

"To bad for you. If you could fly, you might've had this in the bag," Mira said.

"Oh, don't count me out yet," Strider said with a grin.

"Mm? Already have a plan?" she wondered.

"I'm afraid I can't say. Just wait and see," Strider said.

"Two! The objective is to make it to the mountains. Once you climb, you'll take a Wyvern Scale - there should be plenty enough for everyone! Pick it up and return here within the allotted 24 hours! Whoever falls into last place - or takes longer than 24 hours - will receive the punishment!" Makarov yelled.

"Alright, everyone! On your marks!" Kinana, a petite girl with violet-hair and green eyes, cried out. Everyone kneeled slightly, getting ready to go.

"Get set!" she cried next; everyone looked about ready to leap.

"And go!" she finally said. With that, everyone took off. Jet was immediately in first place, kicking his Speed Magic into full gear. Keeping a hand on his hat to make sure he didn't fly off, he was easily out of sight and out of mind.

"You weren't kidding," Strider said as he kept pace with Mira, Cana, Erza, Lisanna, Bisca, Levy, and Lucy.

"Told you," Mira said.

"Time for me to put my magic into effect, it seems. Apologies, ladies - this is where we part ways," Strider said. Getting a few feet in front, Strider held his hand out. A small tree was suddenly uprooted from the ground. Taking his sword, he quickly sheared the branches off and split it in half. Several guild members paused, intrigued by what he was trying to pull. Fashioning a small board, Strider got on it, winked at his new friends, and suddenly propelled himself forward with his magic.

"NO WAY! MASTER, CAN HE DO THAT?!" Gray yelled at Makarov, who laughed wildly.

"Ha! Of course - he's not flying, after all! You kids bette hurry up! Looks like little Wendy also got the jump on you!" Makarov said happily. Their heads snapped forward again and they saw what he meant. Taking a small board that Strider left behind, Wendy began to use her Sky Dragon Magic to propel herself forward, leaving the others with gaping mouths. First, second, and third positions were already full - all everyone had to do now was not be dead last.

"CRAP! SCREW IT, I'M DOING THAT TOO!" Natsu yelled as he grabbed two small boards. Tying them to his feet with some vines that were laying around, he put Happy atop his head and went forward, searing the ground behind him black.

"THAT'S NOT FAIR! I WON'T BE OUTDONE BY FLAME BRAIN!" Gray yelled as he kicked himself into high gear and zipped after Natsu. Gajeel and Lily put all they had into it as well; they would not be outdone by the pink haired Dragon Slayer or his Exceed partner. The ladies were in the front and middle while the rest of the men in the guild appeared to lack behind. So long as no one was last or late, it didn't really matter.

"Think Strider will catch Jet?" Lisanna wondered.

"Maybe. Jet is very fast," Levy chirped.

"I thought for sure he was going to offer to whisk you up and take you along," Mira teased the bluenette, who blushed.

"Oh? I thought Strider was gonna do the same for you," Lisanna said with a smirk. Now it was Mira's turn to blush. She focused and looked ahead, much to her sisters amusement.

"What was that you said about giving him a lesson?" Bisca wondered.

"Oh - that's to explain the mechanics of my magic. He's curious," Mira said.

"I could do that, if you don't want to spend time with him," Lisanna offered.

"Thanks Lis, but I think I can handle it," Mira said.

"Mmhmm," Lisanna hummed.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Mira grumbled.

"It means that you came home wearing his clothes last night!" her sister giggled.

"What?" Erza asked in shock.

"It's not like that! It was raining, so he lent me his cloak and hood. That's all!" Mira said.

"I agree with Mira. He let me wear it as well," Cana said quickly.

"What? When?" Mira asked.

"When he came over to my room," Cana said.

"WHAT?! WHEN WAS THIS?! DON'T TELL ME YOU TWO…!" Erza trailed off in shock and horror.

"WHAT?! NO! Tch - Levy, you need to stop letting Erza borrow those books!" Cana said to the bluenette, whose blush deepened.

"I have n-no i-idea what you're talking about," Levy said.

"Mhm… but no, nothing happened. Well…," Cana trailed off. She remembered Strider hovering over her.

"Well? Well what?" Bisca asked sharply.

"Nothing," Cana said quietly.

"Nothing always means something. Tell us," Mira ordered.

"It's nothing, Mira," Cana replied tersely. Mira looked at her sharply before shrugging.

"Talking about the mysterious new Fairy?" Laki asked as she caught up with them. She was a slim girl of average height with straight pale lavender that came over her forehead in a small fringe and her shoulders in two long strands. Her glasses were extremely wet, leading her to continuously wipe them off in the rain.

"What do you think about him, Laki?" Lisanna wondered.

"He's very handsome. I wonder what kind of torture devices they use where he's from?" she wondered. The other girls sweat dropped; of course their lovable guild mate would ask that.

"He certainly knows what to say, as Lucy could tell you," Erza said thoughtfully.

"What?! Don't drag me into this conversation!" Lucy squealed.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Cana asked.

"Nothing!" Lucy said, turning red.

"If you weren't blushing, I might believe you," Mira grimaced.

"He called her beautiful on several occasions. No one calls her that," Erza said.

"Gee… thanks, Erza," Lucy deadpanned.

"What do you think of him, Lucy?" Lisanna asked.

"I THINK I NEED TO MAKE A QUICK EXIT! GATE OF THE GOLDEN BULL - TAURUS! COME ON, LET'S HEAD TO THAT MOUNTAIN!" Lucy cried to her newly summoned spirit - Taurus, the perverted bull. He whisked her up and left the others lagging behind as he howled about his masters beautiful body.

'Ugh. I'm gonna have to suffer this pervert until the race is done. Can't believe Erza told them that!' Lucy squealed to herself. Quickly, however, her mind drifted to her newest team member.

"Hmph. Say whatever you want Mira. Your little sister knows," Lisanna said teasingly.

"I'm pretty sure you were checking him out when he first got here as well, Lis," Mira shot back.

"I was not!" Lisanna complained; her blush told a different story.

"Uh-huh… is that why you're so red?" Mira asked. Lisanna grumbled before she was suddenly covered in a glow as Mira was when she transformed. Upon finishing, where once stood Lisanna was now a gigantic, purple bunny.

"See you guys later!" Lisanna chirped as she began hopping towards the forest, clearing tens of feet with each hop.

"So Levy?" Cana wondered.

"…Yeah?" Levy grimaced; she had an idea of what Cana wanted to ask.

"What do you think of Strider?" she wondered.

"Mmm… I mean he's not unattractive, but… I dunno," Levy said uncomfortably. Her mind was squarely set on another man in the guild - on a particular Dragon Slayer.

"Everything aside, you do seem to have spent a bit of time with him, Mirajane. Have you picked up anything so far?" Erza wondered.

"No more than you guys, I think. I know he's from the Northern Continent and he mentioned something about being a soldier there. I don't think he particularly wants to talk about it, though. There's obviously things here that they don't have up there - like guns, for example," Mira said.

"Mmm, yes. Trains as well. He was surprised to see something like that," Erza said.

"They don't have trains?! What, do they still use a horse and carriage or something?" Cana asked in surprise.

"Maybe. I assume they have things we don't either, though. That hood and cloak that he wears is pretty amazing. Light and warm, but no wrinkles or tears or anything. Just… perfect," Mira said.

"It does appear to have properties that we lack here. Perhaps it's woven in some particular way. I would love to add it to my repertoire," Erza thought out loud.

"Besides that, I haven't picked up too much. He does appear to be a powerful mage, though. What about you? Figure anything on the job?" Mira asked as she and the ladies crossed into the forest. With each stomp they took, mud flew in every direction, soon coating their legs and feet.

"A bit. He's an intelligent strategist. He handled the situation with finesse, which with our team is… difficult, to say the least. He also seems to place quite a bit of emphasis on morals and ethics. He was offered a fortress near the town we saved for free, but wouldn't take it. He insisted on paying them out of his reward," Erza said.

"Why did he want a fortress?" Mira asked, bewildered.

"He said it reminded him of his home. I believe he intends to restore it sooner or later. More impressive, however, was how he handled the job. He was able to use something he calls 'Tamer Magic' on the creature. He made it his partner," Erza said, replaying the event in her mind. She was used to hammering the nail down; she never even considered using such a form of magic to finish a task.

"Tamer Magic?" Mira asked in surprise.

"You'd have to ask him about the particulars. That said, he certainly is attractive," Erza said, a slight blushing on her cheeks.

"Really? You think so?" Mira asked, cracking a devious smile. Her best friend didn't often talk about men with her; this was a first.

"Mhm," Erza nodded before putting an extra oomph into her step and taking a slight lead over the rest of the girls.

'She's not wrong. He's really handsome,' Mira thought. Looking sideways, she saw the contemplative looks on Cana and Bisca's face; no doubt they were having similar thoughts.

-o-

Sure of his comfortable lead, Jet had decided to take a small breather under a tree. The rain continued to pour with no end in sight, puddling slightly in his hat.

"Jeez… when is this going to end?" he whined. Hearing him from a distance, Strider slowed down and began to slowly creep along the path.

'Hmm… Natsu's racket is still quite behind. Someone else is behind me… can't be sure of who, though. Maybe Gray? I was lucky to stay this close. Jet's quite fast. That said… perhaps some stealth is better used in this situation,' Strider thought as he slowly edged along the path behind a thicket of trees. He kept his eyes in Jets direction, preparing to race again if he heard him. The heavy rain concealed his squelching footsteps well, giving him the element that he needed.

-o-

"Let's go, Natsu! We're almost caught up to Wendy and Carla!" Happy shouted enthusiastically.

"I got this, buddy!" Natsu said excitedly, his eyes set on eclipsing the young Dragon Slayer.

"Ugh, those two…," Carla sighed, shaking her head tiredly.

"It's all good fun!" Wendy said in her usual shy-bubbly attitude.

"Do you really want to find out what Master has planned for the losers?" Carla asked. Wendy let out a little yelp before kicking it into overdrive, intent on not coming last.

"WHAT?! NO FAIR!" Natsu groaned. Chancing a look behind him, he saw Gray quickly approaching. The Ice Make wizard was transforming the ground in front of him into ice, tripping up his opponents behind and making solid headway on catching up with his rival.

"YOU WON'T BEAT ME, FLAME BRAIN!" Gray roared, a glint of danger in his eyes.

"YEAH?! WELL BRING IT ON, ELSA!" Natsu shouted back, kicking his flames into overdrive.

-o-

As he edged a mile out in front of Jet, Strider had finally taken the lead. Listening intently, he heard wind gusting behind him. Turning his head, he saw Wendy on his tail, smiling and waving at him.

"Hello, Wendy," he said kindly as she caught up; they were both in the shadow of the mountain right now with a lead on the competition, bar Natsu and Gray.

"Hi, Strider! You're doing well!" she chirped.

"As are you. Is Jet still asleep?" he wondered.

"Uhh… yeah. I thought about waking him up but Carla said not to," Wendy said. Strider chuckled as he ruffled her hair; the little girl had a wonderful heart.

"Enough chatting, Wendy! We're in it to win it!" Carla said.

"But we're in the lead, Carla! And we're almost at the mountain!" Wendy whined.

"Yes, but it looks as though Natsu and Gray are catching up. Look there," Carla deadpanned, hiking a thumb back. Strider laughed as he saw several trees erupt in flame or freeze solid.

"Those two are at each others throats constantly, aren't they?" he asked fondly.

"Indeed. We've only been part of Fairy Tail shortly, but even we can tell that Natsu and Gray are an old married couple," Carla sighed.

"How do you two like this guild?" Strider asked.

"I love it! Everyone is so nice here!" Wendy said with a smile.

"Yes, that does appear to be the case. It appears as though I've made the correct choice," Strider said.

"You may have wanted to get a larger idea on the guild you wished to join, however. Wendy and I worked with three guilds, including Fairy Tail, before we decided to join," Carla said.

"Perhaps. But I'm confident that I made the right choice. Part-relaxing and part-exciting is exactly what I needed," Strider said.

"Two different traits," Carla noted.

"Sure. But so rare, that if someone does it right, you don't ask questions," Strider said.

"I'm curious - do you intend to stay here long? You appeared to sound transient on your first night," Carla said.

"I haven't quite decided yet. I came here without making any grand plans. For now, at least, I'm here. Whether that'll change in a week or month from now, I can't quite say," Strider said distantly.

"Well, I hope you decided to stay, Strider! I'm sure you're going to love it here!" Wendy said determinedly. Strider smiled at the girl and nodded before setting his eyes ahead and keeping pace with her - easier said than done, he thought; while he had more control over his magic, Wendy was one with the nature around her.

-o-

"You idiots! We're supposed to be racing, not fighting! What am I going to do with you two?" Erza groaned as she tapped on the iced ground in front of her. Natsu and Gray were both knocked out cold, having decided to beat each other unconscious as opposed to actually racing. Standing close to her, Mira giggled at their antics.

"Sucks for them. I vote we leave them behind," Cana said, tying her wet hair in a ponytail.

"Seconded," Bisca said, doing the same. She grimaced as she felt how wet and bogged down her hair was.

"I'm with them," Mira added.

"It appears that's the only thing we can do. Let's continue," Erza said, leading the girls along.

"Sorry, guys!" Laki and Levy said to the fallen trio before continuing as well.

"Idiots," Erza sighed.

"It's still cute," Mira said.

"That doesn't change the fact that they're complete and utter idiots. I swear, they've fought each other so much its begun to impact their psyche," Erza groaned.

"You're so mean to them, Erza," Cana laughed.

"Someone has to keep them in line," she stated.

-o-

"I think I just heard Lucy," Wendy said, looking behind.

"Yes, I picked that up as well. As well as what appeared to be someone praising her looks," Strider chimed.

"How can you hear all that?" Wendy wondered.

"I spent a considerable amount of time improving my senses, Wendy. That said, listen closely," Strider said. Wendy closed her eyes as she kept her magic up and did what he said; soon, she heard what he was talking about.

"Wow! Did I just do that as well?" she asked excitedly.

"Mmm… sort of. In this case, I think it's more the fact that Lucy and whoever is with her are extremely loud. I think everyone heard, to be honest. As good as my senses are, I don't think I'd be able to pick up on a conversation someone was having in smattering rain. Although, if you're anything like Natsu, I imagine your senses are far greater than mine," Strider said.

"Are you talking about how Natsu reacts when it comes to food?" Carla asked.

"Ha. In part. Erza inferred that Dragon Slayers have increased senses as well," Strider said.

"Yup! Mostly smell and hearing, though," Wendy said.

"It's quite an amazing ability, to be honest. I've seen people spend years - decades, even - trying to attune one sense perfectly; you appear to have done so without much effort," Strider said.

"Thanks," Wendy said, blushing at the praise.

"I do have one more question, if you don't mind," Carla said.

"What's that?" he asked.

"You appear to speak our language quite well. Do you use it where you're from?" Carla asked.

"Some of it. I was surprised when I arrived here, that I knew many of the words people spoke. That said, there are some differences from what I'm used to. I kept my nose to the books for a little while, as it were," Strider said.

"Interesting. Perhaps there was some form of communication between the two lands at some point, then?" Carla offered.

"A reasonable conclusion, Carla. Although I wonder what changed?" Strider said. The three began to ponder that as they continued their journey in silence.

-o-

'Ugh. I'm really starting to regret calling this pervert,' Lucy groaned, complaining silently about Taurus, the Celestial Spirit of the Golden Bull. The black and white spotted spirit had hearts in his eyes as he carried Lucy along, complimenting her on her beauty.

"Aren't you flattered, Miss Luuuuuucy?" he asked.

"Ugh…," Lucy sighed. While she initially was flattered, by now it had gotten more than a little annoying. Regardless, she got herself as comfortable as possible and let him continue his rambling; it was better than the alternative: walking in the downpour and getting dirtied by the mud. Very quickly, her mind began to trail to her newest teammate. She wondered if Strider was still in the lead?

'I really hope he stays. We need another mature person on the team… and at least one mature guy,' she thought.

-o-

"It appears we'll have to scale it without the use of flight, child," Carla said.

"Yeah. It looks really slippery though," Wendy complained, looking at the mountain.

"Here Wendy - hop on," Strider said as he knelt down.

"Really? Are you sure? We're supposed to be competing against each other…," Wendy trailed off.

"I'm sure," Strider said. Nodding, Wendy gingerly put her arms around Striders neck, holding gently but securely. Getting back to his feet, Strider deftly began to scale the side of the mountain. Carla rested atop his head, keeping an eye out for any sign of danger that might approach, although besides the inclemency, there was no problem. Looking behind, she saw that thus far, no one had caught up yet - not even Gray and Natsu.

"It appears the wonder twins are still a ways away," Carla said.

"Ha. Perhaps their encounter left them winded. I imagine it'll be entertaining to see what Master Makarov has in store for them," Strider laughed. He kept his talking to a minimum below that for there rest of the climb as the rain began to pelt him harder. Smiling through it, however, he soon reach a small ledge with white squares - the Wyvern's Scales. Getting to his feet, he looked around.

"Looking for the Wyvern?" Carla asked, voice on edge.

"I am. No trace, however. Perhaps these are scales that it shed? I don't think Master Makarov would have us actually fight it - not in this weather, and not with a handicap like no flight," Strider said.

"I agree. Plan on grabbing some for the others as well?" Carla asked.

"Nope. They're gonna have to work for it. Here you two go, though," Strider said, passing each of them a scale and pocketing his own.

"Thanks, Strider," Wendy said softly, embarrassed to look him in the eye. Trading a glance with Carla, Strider gently ruffled her hair before looking down.

"Hold on tight, Wendy. We're going to try something a bit different," Strider said.

"What do yo-AHHH!" Wendy cried out as she did what he said. As opposed to scaling carefully down the side of the mountain, Strider took a little leap and began to slide down it with his treeboard. He held on to Wendy's hands clasped around his front with one hand and Carla with the other. Their hair whipped wildly behind them, but as soon as the ride began, it stopped. Landing with a soft thud, Strider leaned down and let Wendy get off.

"That was… some more warning would've been nice!" Carla chided him.

"Sorry about that. If I warned you, we might've spent longer discussing it. Don't worry; I wouldn't have let her get hurt," Strider said.

"Child, I was more worried for myself!" Carla said as she hopped atop Wendy's head, breathing heavily.

"Ah. My apologies yet again," Strider said, although his tone wasn't very apologetic. Looking up, he saw that it was becoming dark very quick.

"Hmm… it appears we still have quite a while to get back, although it's going to be pitch black soon. I'm not sure how the others are going to be able to run like that, or scale the mountain. It'd be difficult in good weather, without flight," Strider noted.

"Do you think we should make camp?" Wendy asked.

"Perhaps. I think we can still get an hour or two in before having to settle down, though," Strider said.

"We do have a comfortable lead, at least. I imagine it'd take them a while to get back up and down without an insane tactics," Carla said.

"Right. Shall we?" Strider asked. Wendy nodded and soon, the two were at it again.

-o-

"It sounds as though someone is making the return journey already," Erza said as she, Mira, Bisca, and Cana huddled under a mighty yew tree. The torrential rain had begun pouring in earnest; some puddles would drench them up to their thighs.

"Ugh… Master really shouldn't have made us run in this weather. I don't think we'll be getting far tonight," Cana said.

"On the bright side, no one else will be either. Elfman, Droy, Nab, Max, Vijeeter, Freed, Wakaba, Macao, Reedus, Alzack, Warren, and Bixlow are still pretty far behind. I don't think they'll be trying to catch up tonight," Mira giggled.

"I can't believe you all left me behind!" Evergreen complained as she finally caught up with them. Starting with Freed and Bixlow, two of her best friends, she quickly decided to leave them behind.

"Abandoning the guys?" Bisca giggled.

"They were slowing me down," Evergreen said haughtily.

"I do feel bad for Levy and Laki, though," Mira sighed.

"They'll be fine. Where are Gajeel and Juvia, though?" Evergreen wondered.

"Juvia… I have no idea. I think she tried to use the stream, but it might've actually pushed her further away from the mountain. Gajeel overtook us a little while ago, but I think he's going to be stopping as well. Natsu and Gray are still out cold," Mira said.

"Happy decided to run ahead, I believe. I don't think Natsu will be to happy about that," Cana said.

"Oh, hello Wendy, Carla," Erza said as she quickly ushered the little girl over to them. She had just emerged through a thicket of trees, dripping wet.

"Th-thanks, Erza," Wendy said, shivering and holding the black cloak and hood tightly.

"Are you alright?" Mira asked worriedly.

"Yeah, I'm fine! Just a little cold," Wendy said.

"Isn't that Striders cloak?" Cana wondered.

"Yeah. He lent it to me because of the rain. He's going to get some firewood," Wendy said.

"I don't think he'll find anything dry in this weather, unfortunately," Erza sighed.

"Here, rest for a bit," Mira said as she sat the little girl down on a less wet patch of ground. Wendy smiled appreciatively at her before her eyes began to droop slightly. They waited for a long while before they heard another set of feet. Strider soon joined them, holding fairly dry wood in his arms, using his magic to repel the rain.

"Hello, ladies. Nice weather we're having, no?" he said, laying them down. Erza quickly shifted into her Flame Empress Armor and ignited the wood before shifting into something more comfortable and warm.

"Absolutely not!" Evergreen said.

"You three are on your way back?" Bisca wondered.

"Yup. Picked up the Wyvern Scales a while ago. But with how dark it is out here, as well as the terrible visibility, we decided to make camp for a little bit. I believe Gajeel is doing the same a little ahead of you all, although with no fire," Strider said, pointing in Iron Dragon Slayers direction.

"Any other hints you wouldn't mind sharing?" Cana wondered.

"That'd ruin the surprise, I'm afraid. That said, I can offer you something else," Strider said. Holding up his right middle finger and forefinger, he swiped them in a wide area. The girls let out an exalted sigh as they finally felt the biting wind and pelting rain stop. Holding their hands out, they made sure of what was happening.

"That's pretty useful. Is this your magic?" Bisca wondered.

"Yup. I don't mind the rain much, but I figure this might make the next few hours a bit more comfortable," he said.

"Thoughtful, aren't you?" Evergreen asked.

"Strider. And I certainly try my best to be a gentleman, Miss," he said.

"Please, call me Evergreen," she replied, holding a hand out. Taking it gently, Strider kissed it and nodded before taking a seat on the ground as well.

"You all might want to catch a few hours of sleep, if possible," he said, tending the fire.

"What about you?" Cana asked as she quickly took a seat next to him. Wendy moved to his other side, leaving the others grumbling as they sat around the fire.

"I'll keep watch. Besides, I imagine Wendy and I will get enough rest as we wait for the rest of you to finish, so no worries," he chuckled.

"I'm gonna take you up on that offer," Cana said as she laid her head on his shoulder and began to doze off.

"Cana, what're you doing?" Erza asked sharply.

"Getting… comfortable," Cana yawned.

"That is unfair!" she declared.

"You should've been quicker about it," Cana said, smirking with her eyes closed.

"Ugh… wait! I know!" Erza said. Getting behind him, she leaned her back against his and dozed off. Strider let out a low laugh as he saw the other three staring daggers. With a sigh, they sat down around the fire. Strider put an arm around Wendy and pulled her a bit closer; seeing her opening, Mira shifted over to that said and squashed the young Dragon Slayer between them as she rested her head on Striders shoulder.

"Are you uncomfortable? I'm sorry…," she whispered, caressing his arm.

"I'm fine. Get some rest," Strider said. Nodding, Mira yawned and quickly dozed off, followed by Bisca and Cana. Staring at the fire, Striders smile soon fell. As the wisps danced and leaped, licking the air, his memories began to travel to a less peaceful time. He shuddered violently, trying to repress it as much as possible so as not to bother the others. He sighed and began to meditate, breathing as deep as he could to exert control over his mind.

-o-

"Mira… wake up," Strider said gently. The white haired beauty slowly roused awake, blinking multiple times. She grimaced as she saw that it was still raining, but visibility was much more improved.

"Ugh… still raining," she groaned.

"Wonderful, no?" Strider asked.

"No," she said emphatically.

"You too, Cana, Erza," Strider said.

"Mmm… five more minutes," Cana said as she snuggled closer to him.

"The faster you wake up, the faster you can sleep uninterrupted. You guys are almost at the halfway point," Strider said. Looking up, she saw that they were in the shadow of mountain. Grumbling, she got to her feet and began to stretch.

"Ugh… hairs all wet and clumpy," she said, trying to sort it out. As she worked that out, Mira woke Bisca and Evergreen. Erza had already sprung up, ready to go.

"Let's continue! Thank you for serving as a bed, Strider!" Erza said as she was off to the races.

"Indeed, thank you for the cover," Evergreen said, following. Giving him a sweet smile and a wave, Bisca and Cana followed.

"Thanks," Mira whispered, hugging him. Strider smiled at the touch and nodded, watching them go before he looked down; Wendy was still asleep.

"Hey, Wendy. It's time for us to get moving," he whispered.

"Mmm…'kay," she said, rubbing her eyes as she got up.

"Keep the cloak on, alright? Should keep you warm," he said gently.

"Thanks, Strider," she said, smiling at him.

"Not at all," Strider said, getting on his board. Wendy got on hers, Carla on her head, and the trio were soon racing towards the finish.

-o-

"Wow. These two are still out cold, huh? It's almost impressive, to be honest," Strider said, pausing to observe Gray and Natsu. Both had knocked each other out and were now comfortably sleeping, blissfully unaware of the race around them.

"Should we wake them up?" Wendy asked uncertainly.

"Certainly not! It's their fault, after all!" Carla sighed.

"I'm torn myself. On one hand, I don't want them to get punished. On the other hand, how will they ever learn?" Strider asked rhetorically. He thought about it and sighed. "They can't say I don't look out for them…," he trailed off as he roused them both with a short telekinetic burst to their heads.

"ARE WE UNDER ATTACK?!" Natsu roared, springing to life.

"LET ME AT THEM!" Gray shouted.

"Not under attack, but you two are currently vying for dead last. Some of the guys just overtook you a little while ago. You better hurry, if you want to avoid punishment," Carla informed them. Looks of horror crossed their faces before Natsu and Gray suddenly shot off towards the mountain at a speed that would leave the Worlds Fastest Man flabbergasted. Strider heard their faint shouts of thanks before he chuckled and turned towards the finish line yet again.

-o-

"I can't believe we made it!" Lucy said, punching the air in excitement. To her significant surprise, she had done far better than she had expected. Thanks to the rain slowing everyone down, as well as her Celestial Spirit, she was on her way back. Reaching the base of the mountain, she came across the gigantic bunny that was Lisanna, sniffing the air as she thought of a way up.

"Wow, you're doing really well, Lucy!" Lisanna chirped.

"Don't sound so surprised. Wait - Happy, is that you?" Lucy asked in surprise.

"Aye! Lisanna's giving me a ride!" Happy said.

"What about Natsu?" Lucy inquired.

"I think he and Gray woke up. Look back there," Lisanna giggled. Kicking themselves into overdrive, Natsu and Gray were soon caught up with the rest of the girls.

"WATCH ME GET UP THERE FIRST, SNOW STRIPPER!" Natsu yelled as he quickly hopped over Lisanna and began to scale.

"NOT A CHANCE, FLAMEBRAIN!" Gray roared, doing the same. As the five beauties congregated with Lucy and Lisanna, they sweatdropped.

"Those idiots…," Erza sighed.

"NO CHANCE YOU TWO ARE BEATING ME!" entered another voice. Gajeel quickly smashed the ground with two massive iron rods and leapfrogged over both Natsu and Gray and began to scale. The two didn't take too kindly to that and all three were soon neck and neck.

"Huh. Where's Jet, by the way?" Mira inquired.

-o-

Jet was still asleep under a tree.

-o-

"No idea. You girls better get the scales quick, though. See ya!" Lucy waved as she and Taurus took their leave.

-o-

"Ha! Well done, my boy!" Makarov said with a grin as Strider, Wendy, and Carla crossed the finish line at the same time.

"A three way tie for first! Congrats!" Kinana said.

"Thanks, Kinana!" Wendy chirped as she sat down with a piping hot mug of coffee. She blanched at the taste, eliciting a laugh from Strider who passed her his cup.

"Hot chocolate might be better suited for you, Wendy," he said, exchanging cups. He took a hearty swig of coffee and exhaled in exaltation as he let the drink warm his limbs.

"I thought Jet was going to win this time again, to be honest," Makarov said.

"I think he might still be asleep, Master. I hope not, at least. Otherwise, this might not go his way," Strider said.

"Didn't think to wake him?" Makarov wondered.

"Thought about it, but forgot to. Plus, it was raining so hard, we had to make shelter. I did wake Natsu and Gray, though; I believe they should've reached the top by now," Strider said.

"No doubt the others will begin to come back soon. This rain is quite interesting, though. I can't remember a time where it's poured so hard," Makarov said contemplatively as he looked up.

"Do you suspect something, sir?" Strider asked, frowning.

"I can't be sure yet. Do you have events like this back home?" Makarov asked.

"None that I recall. I suppose it wouldn't be surprising if something existed that could change the weather, though," Strider said.

"That wouldn't surprise you?" Makarov asked.

"Even as far as I've gone, I've seen very little of the world, sir. I'm certain something like that could exist. Whether that's the case here, however, I can't say," Strider said.

"Mmm, indeed. It's good to have a worldly view," Makarov said.

-o-

"Those three buffoons," Erza sighed as she and her group were on the way back.

"It's kind of adorable," Mira giggled.

"You think everything's adorable, Mira. You can't be so easy on them, though!" Erza chided.

"Look at it like this: at least we know we won't come in last," she shrugged.

"… Perhaps you're on to something here," Erza said thoughtfully. Chancing a look behind, she saw several explosions - Gajeel, Natsu, and Gray were locked in a battle, the importance of their pride overtaking their fear of Master Makarov's punishment.

"Can't wait to see what Master has in store for them," Bisca smirked.

"At this point, you might want to worry about Alzack," Cana said slyly. Bisca sighed and shook her head.

"Come on - you two are both gunslingers!" Mira added.

"He's just a good friend," Bisca shrugged.

"Don't let him hear you say that," Cana added.

"It appears as though Bisca has her sights set on a new member of our guild," Evergreen said loftily.

"Oh yeah? What about you and Elfman?" Bisca wondered. Evergreen blushed at the suggestion.

"As if! Not in a hundred years," she said.

"Hey! That's my brother you're rejecting," Mira said, although she didn't seem to mind.

"I understand you love him, Mirajane. But you cannot deny that when it comes to women, he isn't exactly Prince Charming," Evergreen said. Mira mumbled; she couldn't deny that.

"Enough talk about that - how much longer do we have to go?" Bisca asked.

"Not to long at this rate. I don't think we'll be subject to the punishment," Erza said with a smirk.

"Oh, I feel bad for the guys that's gonna be in last place," Mira giggled.

"Natsu, Gajeel, and Gray for sure. Maybe Jet if he's still asleep," Cana said.

"Perhaps we should've woken him… oh well," Erza chirped.

-o-

"Lucy, you just missed it!" Strider said excitedly.

"Hmm? What?" Lucy wondered as she handed the Wyvern Scale to Makarov and approached him.

"Lisanna! She was this… humongous rabbit!" Strider exclaimed.

"Oh, yeah - her Transformation. It's pretty adorable, huh?" Lucy giggled.

"I'll say. I've never seen anything like that before," he said, giddy with joy.

"Is she here? She was behind me for a bit, but leaped over a little while ago," Lucy sighed.

"Yeah, she's in the guild hall. You might want to head over as well; you seem fairly cold. Here," Strider said, waving his fingers over her. Immediately, the rain began to part.

"Thanks," she said graciously.

"No problem," Strider nodded.

-o-

"Ladies. Good to see you again," Strider said, greeting Erza, Mira, Bisca, Evergreen, and Cana. They smiled and presented the Scales to Makarov, who accepted them with a nod.

"Thanks. Kinana, how're you doing with the weather?" Mira asked. Strider noted the worry in her voice; Mirajane was extremely caring about her guildmates, he thought.

"I'm fine, Mira. It's you guys that I'm worried about. Master Makarov should've postponed the race," Kinana sighed.

"Not a chance! Besides, you don't get a better view than with the rain, eh my boy?!" Makarov deviously asked Strider. The new Fairy winked at him. As the girls looked at him with curiosity, he sighed.

"You ladies might want to consider changing into something a bit more… what's the word? Conservative, perhaps? Or, at the very least, put a jacket on," Strider said.

"What do-," Evergreen wondered before looking down. She blushed as deep red; her thin, green shirt clung tight to her body, sopping wet and flaunting her seductive curves. The others were in the same boat, save for Cana who always dressed in an outgoing fashion. Their state of dress left little to the imagination, he thought.

"Master…," Mira said, her She-Devil aura beginning to come to ahead. Makarov gulped.

"Blame him!" he shouted, pointing at Strider.

"Ah, but why me? After all, we were all fairly warm for a while. Master Makarov deserves your ire for making you run in this weather," Strider said, winking at the old man who grumbled. The girls seemed to agree; turning their gazes on Master Makarov, he made a quick escape.

"Ugh… that old pervert," Evergreen sighed.

"Indeed," Strider said.

"Like you have room to talk!" she retorted.

"I did my best to avert my eyes. Things like this are better discussed in private," Strider smirked. Evergreen blushed again before heading towards the guild.

"Ugh… see you later. I'ma go change," Mira said. He nodded and watched her leave with Erza and Bisca.

"You're not gonna join them, Cana?" he wondered.

"I'm not as prudish," she smirked.

"If you say so," Strider said.

"What's that supposed to mean?" she asked, closing the distance between them. She was a few inches away, looking up at his face.

"All I know is that we could've had some fun the night before last," he said with a grin.

"I'm not a prude - doesn't mean I'm easy," she said, her voice dropping a bit.

"A challenge?" he wondered.

"If you're up to it," she replied.

"Always," he whispered back. As they stared at each other, they heard Carla let out an audible cough. Turning, they saw a blood red Wendy and Kinana. Strider sheepishly rubbed his head while Cana blushed; she didn't want Wendy - or anyone - to see that kind of stuff; it was much better done in private. Smiling at Strider, she finally excused herself as well.

"It appears you are trouble," Carla said, levitating to Striders shoulder.

"I've heard that one before," he murmured.

-o-

"Welcome back Laki, Levy, Juvia," Kinana chirped.

"Hey… Kinana… are… we… last…?" Levy panted.

"Nope. You guys are doing real well, actually. Lucy's inside already, in case you were wondering," Kinana said. Levy and Lucy were extremely quick to make friends, each helping the other out constantly.

"Thanks…," Levy said as she plodded towards the guild, handing her Scale to Makarov.

"You don't have to wait around, Strider. You must be cold as well," Kinana said.

"Nah. I like this kind of weather. But I figure you could use some company. Thank you for the concern, though," he said, flashing her a charming smile. Kinana blushed slightly but returned it and nodded.

"What's the supposed to mean?! I am good company!" Makarov said.

"I know, sir. But apparently you left Kinana alone for a little while to get some sleep," Strider said with a chuckle. The old man grumbled but didn't deny it; Kinana just giggled before drawing slightly closer to Strider for warmth.

"Where is my darling?" Juvia asked fearfully.

"Fighting with Natsu, no doubt," Strider said.

"I shall await him here!" Juvia declared.

-o-

More and more people were beginning to trickle.

"THIS IS HOW A REAL MAN FINISHES!" Elfman said.

"Mira and Lisanna are waiting inside for you," Kinana said, deflating his ego.

"Did Levy see me win?!" Droy asked excitedly.

"She's inside. It's really cold out here. Haven't seen Jet, though," Kinana said, figuring the next part of his question.

"How do you like your old man now, kiddo?!" Macao asked, calling out to his son, Romeo.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Macao - I don't think Romeo's here," Kinana said. Grumbling along with his best friend Wakaba, they slumped over to the guild; close in tow were Max, Vijeeter, Warren, Alzack, Reedus, and Nab.

"I'm surprised Bixlow and Freed - oh no, never mind; here they come now," Kinana said, spotting the armor wearing knight with his tongue hanging out and the green haired, well dressed, male version of Evergreen.

"You two aren't looking to good," Strider noted.

"Ugh… this guy wanted to race so badly, so I gave him one. How was I supposed to know he didn't want to use magic?!" Bixlow groaned.

"You imbecile…," Freed retorted as they made their way to the guild as well.

"That just leaves… Gajeel, Natsu, Gray, and Jet," Kinana said.

"Jet was asleep; Natsu and Gray were both knocked out… not sure what Gajeel's reasoning is, though. I suppose Iron does weigh a lot more, though," Strider said.

"I think he might've been distracted with fighting some of the larger animals in the forest, to be honest," Kinana giggled.

"Ha. Oh, look, here they come! I can't think of anything else that would be so explosive so close to the town," Strider said.

Off in the distance, iron, fire, ice, and wind was flapping and fluttering, engaging with the other elements in a ferocious battle. Natsu, Gajeel, Gray, and Jet were all vying to not be last; trying to trip up their opponents.

"NO WAY AM I GONNA BE LAST! EAT MY DUST, BITCHES!" Jet roared as he pulled an inch behind.

"OH NO YOU DON'T!" Gajeel yelled gruffly, pulling him back.

"GET OUTTA MY WAY, NATSU!" Gray screamed at his teammate.

"YOUR WAY?! YOU GET OUTTA MINE!" Natsu yelled back. With each second that passed, they overtook each other.

"GAJEEL, I'VE AN IDEA! THROW ME!" Lily shouted.

"WHAT?! WHY?!" Gajeel asked.

"TRUST ME ON THIS" Lily replied.

"FINE!" Gajeel said, taking a little jump, he pelted Lily directly at Strider. The Exceed zipped over the finish line, caught effortlessly by the new Fairy.

"Thanks for that," Lily said appreciatively, holding on tightly to his Scale.

"Not a problem. Excellent play there," Strider said.

"Thought you'd like that. Here you go, Master," Lily said, handing it over to a laughing Makarov.

"WHAT THE - YOU DAMN FURBALL!" Gajeel screamed comically. The four continued to put as much effort as possible into the final stretch before they each took a leap. Strider watched carefully as each of them passed over the finish line and presented their Scale to Makarov at the exact same time, down to the millisecond.

"This is perfect!" Makarov said.

"What?! I did it, right Master?" Jet asked.

"No, it was me!" Gajeel yelled.

"No way! I was here first!" Natsu replied.

"NO, I WAS!" Gray yelled over him.

"Actually, you all got here at the same time. Which means that this year, we have not one, not two, not three, but four losers! I couldn't have asked for a better result!" Makarov said, grinning evilly at the four, who blanched. Laughing, Strider and Kinana made their way back to the guild, both curious to see what would happen next.

-o-

"Well, first I think I'll congratulate the three that tied for first place! Strider, Wendy, and Carla - three of the newest additions to our family!" Makarov yelled. The guild erupted in applause for the three; Strider smiled and waved back while Wendy blushed at the attention.

"Congratulations," Mira whispered to Strider.

"Thank you," he said, winking back at her.

"But more importantly than that, we have four losers! Please welcome the ladies Natsue, Grayfia, Jetty, and… Gajeelia?" Makarov said. The curtains behind him whipped open revealing the hilariously cross-dressed Dragon Slayers, Ice-Make Wizard, and Speed Mage. Gajeel had dressed as a maid, while Natsu was wearing bunny ears, a red tank top, and stockings; Gray wore a pink frilly suit, and finally Jet was wearing a kimono - all of the, with varying shades of make up.

"Ah. This must be what cruel and unusual punishment is like in this country," said a bewildered Strider.

"They don't do this where you're from?" Mira asked with a laugh.

"Regrettably not. Seeing it, I certainly wish we did," Strider said, joining in on the laugh. The four continued to strike poses for the amusement of their friends, all of whom cheered them on.

-o-

As the ruckus in the guild died down, everyone began filing back home - scurrying hither and tither under the relentlessly inclement weather. Strider sighed; he was planning on looking for a new place, but that would likely have to wait; many wouldn't share his point of view on the rain.

"Ugh… all this rain… so depressing…," Gray complained. Strider's eyes trailed to Juvia, who looked down at the ground, obviously upset by the comment. Gray didn't seem to notice; he took his leave with Natsu. No one else seemed to notice as well; quietly, Juvia slipped out. Sighing, Strider quickly followed.

-o-

"Juvia?" he called out to her.

"Hmm?" she hummed in a pained voice.

"Are you alright? You seemed upset as you left," Strider said, walking alongside her towards the path to Fairy Hills.

"I am fine," she said shortly.

"Are you sure?" he asked. She opened her mouth to speak but quickly closed it, shifting uncomfortably.

"My beloved loathes the rain. I am the rain. He loathes me," she said.

"I don't think that's quite accurate. I think it was just a… random comment," Strider said.

"Everyone else shares his opinion. No one likes the rain. Except for me," Juvia said.

"That's not quite true. I, for one, enjoy the rain immensely," Strider said. She looked at him, tilting her head as though trying to place his presence.

"Why?" she wondered.

"I dunno. Always liked it. It washes away the old and ushers in the new, I suppose," Strider said.

"Washes away the old and ushers in the new?" she repeated quizzically.

"Yeah. Hmm… that is to say that it leaves a fresh feeling behind. I'm fine with any kind of weather, but there's something special about the rain… something that I'm partial to. Maybe its the petrichor, but it's mostly the feeling of freshness during and after," Strider said, breathing deeply.

"The rain doesn't bother you, then?" she asked.

"Nope," he replied.

"I… see…," she trailed off.

"And I'm sure it doesn't bother Gray, either. If it does, don't worry about it. There's plenty of people that love the rain," Strider said warmly.

"… Thank you," Juvia said.

"Not at all. I'll see you tomorrow, Juvia," he said, turning to head towards the guild.

"Strider!" she suddenly said.

"Yes?" he asked.

"Could you continue to escort me to the threshold of Fairy Hills?" she asked.

"Sure, I don't mind," Strider said, smiling. He had a feeling that she wanted to make sure he was alright with the rain as he said he was.

-o-

"What is the climate like where you're from?" she asked.

"Hmm… a bit of everything. Usually cloudy or partially cloudy, with a fair amount of sun in some areas. Others are almost entirely in twilight on a constant basis; we have a lot of cloud cover. A lot of rain as well. What about here?" he wondered.

"Mostly sunny. We don't often have a lot of rain, but the last few days have been severe. It's a nice change, I think; although most don't see it that way," Juvia sighed sadly.

"Their loss. Who knows, though? Maybe they'll come around," he said encouragingly.

"Perhaps," she replied.

"I do have a personal question, if you don't mind," Strider said.

"What is it?" she asked.

"Erza mentioned that you and Gajeel were enemies of Fairy Tail at one point. I'm curious as to what's happened?" he wondered.

"He and I were part of a rival guild known as Phantom Lord - two of their elites. The guilds were at war with each other… a war that we started. You see, Phantom Lord preceded Fairy Tail in terms of foundation; but when it was established, Fairy Tail quickly became the strongest guild in Fiore. Our master was always… eager to start a fight with them. Eventually, we did and couldn't go back. Gajeel and Natsu were especially ferocious against each other, and I was an S-Class Mage in Phantom Lord. Granted, it might've turned out far differently had Fairy Tail's strongest wizards been there - Gildarts and Laxus in particular. But… sorry, I trailed off. We started a fight with them. Eventually, they came back and proved to be dominant. In my case, it was love at first sight with Gray. I simply had no will to fight him, although we… scuffled for a little bit. Eventually, their master beat ours and he welcomed Gajeel and I with open arms," Juvia said, ending with a fond smile.

"I see. That's quite interesting…," Strider said, pondering her answer.

"You were a solider, as you said. I'm sure you've seen many people defect," Juvia said.

"I've never seen anyone defect," Strider said quietly.

"Really?" she asked in surprise.

"Indeed. I suppose it works differently for us. But… I'm happy to see it's possible," Strider said.

"Oh… we're here," she suddenly said in surprise. They were in front of the Fairy Hills main entrance. Two large wooden doors separated the rainy outside from the warm hearth inside.

"Best I not come in, I think. Almost got Cana in trouble last time. But it was nice to speak with you, Juvia. Let's do this again soon," Strider said, giving her a warm smile before heading back towards the guild. She watched him go with a smile on her face before entering. From the windows, Bisca, Cana, and Erza observed with narrowed eyes.

-o-

"That was sweet of you," Mira said as Strider came back in.

"Hmm? What was?" he wondered, shaking some water off.

"Walking Juvia back home," she said.

"Oh. Yeah. She's a great girl," he said.

"Careful. You might be spreading yourself too thin," Mira said teasingly.

"I don't think so. I'm a lover, if I do say so myself," he said with a smirk, raising his right hand and waving it; he quickly cleared, cleaned, and set the tables and chairs.

"Thanks," Mira said, giving him a hug as she walked around the counter.

"Not at all. I figure that after the race, all you want to do now is get a nice and warm rest," Strider said.

"Definitely. Although this is pretty nice and warm as well," Mira said.

"Then stay with me for the night," Strider said, resting his hands on her lower back and pulling her in a bit closer. He smiled inwardly as he figured that she had gone a deep shade of red.

"I…I… really ought to…," she stammered.

"You really ought to stay with me tonight?" he wondered.

"No…well.. may… no… ye….no," she said, unable to get a single, clear answer out.

"My loss, I suppose," Strider said, letting her go and taking off his cloak. She held it tight as he put it around her, chancing a look in his eyes. The battle raged on in her head. Finally, she decided on her answer.

"I'll see you tomorrow," she said softly, leaning up and kissing him on the cheek.

"Sure. Sweet dreams, Mira," he said, wrapping his cloak around her before heading to his room.

"Sweet dreams, Strider," she said quietly. Smiling warmly at the spot he stood in, she headed home as well.