softness

[ascienti]

[ Urianger - or, Umbrosa as his documents said - had finally gotten free. Even if he didn't know where the others were... or if they were safe. Blood dripped from his injuries, imperials shooting at him. But either he had fallen deaf, or nobody was shooting at him anymore.

After a few moments, he realised it was the latter. Stumbling to sit, Umbrosa took off the stolen helm to begin to dab at the blood on his head. Damn... he'd survive. Wouldn't he? He didn't seem to notice anybody staring - though some were. A Garlean?! With the third eye and everything? His lips trembling, Umbrosa mumbled a single word. ]

...Help...

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[wordsoftravelling]

… I hope so. I hope I'm just- looking at it too hard. It's been- this long…

her ears droop.] She does? [she'll have to hug Alisaie later. right now she is going to drag these two into an even closer hug.]

[papayda]

Well, I said she's holding Bahamut, right? Sometimes she wakes up screaming and only one tried to blow everything in her room up.

[ hugs are so nice!!! But then she looks to Umbrosa. ] Uh, did I mis-hear him calling Shinryu like a third moon?

You misheard me not, my lady.

...Uh, well, that's even worse.

[wordsoftravelling]

You did. [ffff] Gods… They must be terrible indeed. There must… be something to ease them. [she hopes.]

Shinryuu? [wait, third moon, right] Dalamud- still hangs in the sky? That's… [haha ohhhh boy. definitely not good.]

[papayda]

Oh, we've been helping! You'll need to meet her! She likes other yous, like, a lot.

...Of course Dalamud hangs. [ even if he's tempered, umbrosa gives a 'are you kidding me' face. ]

[wordsoftravelling]

That's good to hear- of course we would. I look forward to it! [she definitely wants to meet Alisaie. and cuddle her.

She shifts, a little awkward.] Well- it sounded like, but… Let's hope they don't get any bright ideas about it, shall we?

[papayda]

Should we tell him? [ Papalyda then whispers, before a little more of a hug. ] Because y'know, might be a little awkward at night.

[wordsoftravelling]

[she noses up, nuzzling against Papalyda.]

…mm. We should, yes.

[how to break it, though… she hums.]

…well. There's hardly any bright ideas they could get here, at least.

[papayda]

[ Umbrosa gives a soft groan, moving a little back in the bed, but keeping his tail around the two of them.

But Papalyda sighs. ] Well, you know us. We're not really good at explaining? We're still... us.

[wordsoftravelling]

[she reaches out for Papalyda's shoulder, reassuring.]

And you're perfect just that way.

[she shifts her focus back to Umbrosa.]

I think… you'll find it a bit darker at night here. There's only the one moon shining.

[ascienti]

[ Look, Papalyda is smiling!!

But Umbrosa frowns - even if he lets his tail pull her a little closer again, trying to get her to lay on him. ] There is but one moon? But... how?

[wordsoftravelling]

[which is always a good thing.

She's happy to do so, wriggling a little to get comfortable, her tail twitching.]

The Garleans here… they called it down. Trying to imitate- a spell, wasn't it? Meteor.

[ascienti]

Mhm, Project Meteor. [ Papalyda says, looking at the two of them - before standing up, to get them a blanket. They're cute together! It almost makes them think of... before. ]

Garleans are twisted in both of these worlds, then. They deserve to burn in the very flesh they've caused to suffer. [ whoops he's sounding tempered again. ;; ] I doubt the sanity of bringing down something like that.

[wordsoftravelling]

Right. [she whines a little- but oh blanket that's good.

she nudges him a little.] Well- they need to be stopped, at the least. I wonder… I'm not sure the one who started it was,by the end.

[ascienti]

[ Yup blanket and then Papalyda just flopping into bed. She is tired. ]

If they were not stopped, then they will be brought down by our wi--.

[ But then, another voice suddenly rings though the room. ] They were stopped. Destroyed by what they brought.

[ bahasaie has a flair for the dramatic okay :B But she's not stepped into view. ]

[wordsoftravelling]

[she reaches out to pull Papalyda a little closer, the better for cuddles.]

They will-

[oh hey who is this? She sits up a little, to try and see.]

It was something like that, wasn't it?

[corruptedcoil]

Their mind had faded due to calling down Dalamud.

Fitting, for the Primal within.

[ nope still not coming out, but papalyda looks relaxed and is grinning, she knows who this is. But in the shadows, there does appear to be an... Au Ra? They stand oddly, though. ]

[wordsoftravelling]

Mm, from what I'd heard- it sounded like that.

[she leans forward, propped up on her arms some.]

Feeling up to coming and joining us? It's comfortable, I promise.

[corruptedcoil]

...

[ And she shyly steps out, movements a lot different then her courage in her voice. Though her face was covered in scales, it was clearly Alisaie. (If not a year or two older.) ]

Papalyda. I came to return that book.

Oh! Then you can nap with us and meet our new friend!

[ there is a lot of discomfort from umbrosa, but papalyda is smiling! ]

[wordsoftravelling]

[Holding Bahamut… It makes sense it would have some effects like this. She smiles, ears flicking up.]

They've been telling me a bit about you- and I thought I'd like to meet you. How fortuitous!

[she puts a hand out to squeeze his. it's fine!]

[corruptedcoil]

...Then you know. [ She says, still seeming shy. ] You are?

[ :>c!! happy snek cuddles closer, though still staring with that tempered look in his eyes. ]

[wordsoftravelling]

T'rhabye GEnhu. I came from the same Eorzea Papalyda did- so we've known each other a good long time!

[happy cuddles for snek. she might have a little concern, but- they'll manage.]

[corruptedcoil]

[ Oh hey, that actually gets her to crack a smile. ]

...Alisaie. But you knew that.

[ And look, she's just... approaching slowly, carefully. ] Are you... aware? [ of all the chaos she means ]

[wordsoftravelling]

I'd probably have picked it, yes. [tailwave! she keeps smiling.]

Oh- well, about as much as you'd expect, not being in the middle of most of it.

[corruptedcoil]

[ And look, Alisaie is tailwaving back, as she sits down - letting her quite beautiful wings lay across the bed. As she talks, her hands move - she's signing for herself as she speaks. ]

Only tales, then. It is easier to integrate with pre-knowledge. I had none.

[wordsoftravelling]

[Oooh- those are definitely pretty, and T'rhabye looks at them, before Alisaie's hands catch her eyes.]

So it all came down on you at once…? It must have been a lot to deal with… [she leans forward, to nudge Alisaie a little, and glances at her wings again.] Can I touch them?