call me out - eorzea/CUTIE edition

[kururu]

c h a r a c t e r s
nero tol scaeva betterthangarlond	sasaxia saxia levinchild	ku lu minuet_of_rigor	faya rose falserose
Miscarlet arcaniststaff	'First Cycle' Urianger arcaniststaff	borealis shisnon borelisblade	th'ancred nuhn catcred
bahasaie corruptedcoil	alphinix turn12	francel 'rose bandit' fuckishgard	papayda papayda
emmanelle greystone paragon_bastard	haurchefant greystone shieldless	'ramza' scratched_disc	minfilia/cloud of light aethercrystals
j'rhoomale carha winddarkness	character journal	character journal	character journal

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Comments

[arcaniststaff]

Him?

[ He's bumped into the catte as well. Though not his daughter - as these thoughts linger, he sits next to her. Gaze focused on examining this lady. ]

He is not of this world, either. It is strange... but also wonderful.

To see Moenbryda again... would that I would tolerate all the strangeness, to continue this happiness.

[ladycred]

Yeah. Him. [She's...not mentioning what they got up to. She's enough of a lady for that.]

[She glances over at him after his next comment.]

Moenbryda... Yes. She's gone here too?

[arcaniststaff]

...The one of this land perished years ago, side by side by our mentor. [ Losing both of those he trusted and cared for in one fell swoop. ] But another roams - one who comes from times past mine. From a time wherein she'd lost me, sacrifices to prevent the Majestic from his desires.

[ ...To stop him. Nabriales, the Magestic. He's got a warm smile - masking any sadness easily. ]

She has come to live here - in the Lavender Beds, and we... we grow close, though we of different times, different backgrounds. Though she cannot aide with the Scions - and I do not know if you could, if you were to pledge aid. I still desire to aid ones such as you, however. Should I not pay my gift forward?

[ A pause, as he lets his smile falter. ]

...I apologize if I speak far too much. This happiness... it brings me to speaking with warmness.

[ladycred]

[She listens to him talk, processing what he says before smiling and looking out the dancers again. Seems like a lot of people in this world have a story... and not the one she was used to.]

That's hard to hear, knowing that my help would not be desired... But, understandable considering what's going on with the timelines... at least from what Th'ancred told me. As for Moenbryda, I'm glad you have her around again... or at least a version of her. I know you two were friends. [Yeah, she's winking too. Because Thanaire.] Although, you were female, she was male at home.

[She looks back over at him, fiddling with one of the flowers sitting in her lap.]

Don't apologize. It's good to hear a happy voice... But I must ask.... What can I do to help in a place and situation like this?

[arcaniststaff]

...Would that the Scions could accept this help. But would you, not knowing of other timelines? Others sharing your face would first paint the picture of a Paragon, not another a... lly...

[ His voice falters, however, as his mind turns to thinking of a male-appearing Moenbryda. A blush covering his face. ] ...Such a reversal...? [ ...because that'd be cute, he thinks. ]

[ But he gives a smile to the flowers, his look turning back to the dancers as well. His voice seeming to drop a bit more. ]

...I know I said you cannot assist the Scions. However... I need assistance. I want to understand why this is happening... and what oddities are caused by it. I cannot risk my position, however. If I were seen interacting with those who mirror my friends and allies both, it may risk not just I.

...You still have the same skills as the one I know, yes? Even if he is still recovering from the Celebrant.