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💗 GRANDPA STRIKES
“G-Grandpa… I thought you were just going to pat me on the head as usual but a k-kiss…”
“Forehead kisses are a traditional method of expression affection for one’s grandchildren!”
- Rowena Ravenclaw
Steampunk Astrolabe Table with Ui by Davison Carvalho
“Na-am!” Aghul repeats again after Eldenoix, firmly believing that the Elezen knows exactly what he means. He purrs and licks the other’s hands again which now taste sweet due to the candy.
“Na-am,” he repeats thoughtfully, continuing to pet Aghul’s head. Enuu nam, so it has something to do with him, something he does, or something Aghul wants from him. In consternation, he attempts to decrypt which word Aghul has derived ‘nam’ from.
It seems Eldenoix still doesn’t understand he wants more candy, so Aghul sits down and makes a pawing gesture at his mouth, like Bex showed him. “Enuu nam, a-rhuu nam!”
He chuckles. “Now, now, child, if you eat too much you’re going to make yourself sick.” Even as he says this, he fishes out another candy and pops it into Aghul’s mouth.
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@au-rawr Confused, Aghul blinks and removes himself from Eldenoix’s face as he begins to chew on the oddly colorful pebble. To his surprise it tastes sweet!“A-rhuu nam! Na-am!”, he declares excitedly and keeps chewing, then licks his lips after he gulps the candy down.
“Do you like it, child?” He laughs, patting Aghul on the head.
“Nam nam!”, the Au Ra repeats and keeps licking his lips. “Enuu nam!”
“I shall assume that means that you do. Dear child, pray forgive me, what is a “nam”?”
“Na-am!” Aghul repeats again after Eldenoix, firmly believing that the Elezen knows exactly what he means. He purrs and licks the other’s hands again which now taste sweet due to the candy.
“Na-am,” he repeats thoughtfully, continuing to pet Aghul’s head. Enuu nam, so it has something to do with him, something he does, or something Aghul wants from him. In consternation, he attempts to decrypt which word Aghul has derived ‘nam’ from.
@au-rawr Confused, Aghul blinks and removes himself from Eldenoix’s face as he begins to chew on the oddly colorful pebble. To his surprise it tastes sweet!“A-rhuu nam! Na-am!”, he declares excitedly and keeps chewing, then licks his lips after he gulps the candy down.
“Do you like it, child?” He laughs, patting Aghul on the head.
“Nam nam!”, the Au Ra repeats and keeps licking his lips. “Enuu nam!”
“I shall assume that means that you do. Dear child, pray forgive me, what is a “nam”?”
@au-rawr Confused, Aghul blinks and removes himself from Eldenoix’s face as he begins to chew on the oddly colorful pebble. To his surprise it tastes sweet!“A-rhuu nam! Na-am!”, he declares excitedly and keeps chewing, then licks his lips after he gulps the candy down.
“Do you like it, child?” He laughs, patting Aghul on the head.
The old man seated himself beneath the roof eaves, fanning himself with his hand. "It's been a long time," he sighed under his breath, then continued to grouse something unintelligible about the heat. In spite of his complaining, he didn't go inside, but leaned contentedly against the wall of the moogle, staring at the sky.
Aghul is sitting by the small river behind the house when he hears footsteps and a muffled voice, then the sound of someone sitting down. Curiously he looks up and sniffs the air. It takes a moment but eventually he picks up a familiar scent and his features light up in excitement.
“Enuu!”
Chirping and meowing the young Au Ra jumps to his feet and bolts around the house to where Eldenoix is sitting. “Enuu enuu! A-rhuu snuu! Enuu snuu!” The old mand hardly has a chance to move before Aghul flings himself at his lap and purrs.
With doting laughter, the old man opens his arms. Coughing to catch his breath back from the impact, he pats the au ra’s head gently. “Aye, now, Aye, now, you seem in excellent health. You have yet not learned to speak whilst I wandered abroad, meseems.” Fondly, he laughs. “What ever shall we do with you?”
“Enuu-u~”, Aghul mewls again happily as he wiggles and turns in Eldenoix’s lap until he can reach the man’s face again and lick his nose and cheeks in affection. He never stops purring, wagging his tail. It’s obvious he has missed his caretaker and he will make sure to stay with him this time!
When he’s finally satisfied with the pets, the young Au Ra makes a pawing motion at the air. “Enuu frii, enuu frii~”
With an awkward laugh, he waves his arms about. He rather dislikes being licked, but he puts up with it. “Hey now, dear child, ‘tis not I you should be chewing upon; I have tastier sweetmeats for you.” Fetching a box from beneath his cloak, he opens it to reveal large candies set in neat rows. He fishes one out and pops it into Aghul’s mouth.
The old man seated himself beneath the roof eaves, fanning himself with his hand. "It's been a long time," he sighed under his breath, then continued to grouse something unintelligible about the heat. In spite of his complaining, he didn't go inside, but leaned contentedly against the wall of the moogle, staring at the sky.
Aghul is sitting by the small river behind the house when he hears footsteps and a muffled voice, then the sound of someone sitting down. Curiously he looks up and sniffs the air. It takes a moment but eventually he picks up a familiar scent and his features light up in excitement.
“Enuu!”
Chirping and meowing the young Au Ra jumps to his feet and bolts around the house to where Eldenoix is sitting. “Enuu enuu! A-rhuu snuu! Enuu snuu!” The old mand hardly has a chance to move before Aghul flings himself at his lap and purrs.
With doting laughter, the old man opens his arms. Coughing to catch his breath back from the impact, he pats the au ra’s head gently. “Aye, now, Aye, now, you seem in excellent health. You have yet not learned to speak whilst I wandered abroad, meseems.” Fondly, he laughs. “What ever shall we do with you?”
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"Enuu! Eeeenuuuuu!" -paws at Eldenoix's foot, then tugs at the blanket-
“But twelve more moments, lad, but twelve more moments...” Even his voice creaks as he turns over, drawing his foot back into the blanket. From the light he can perceive through his eyelids, it is most definitely not dawn yet.
Aghul carries a stick that he finds looks exactly like Eldenoix's stick, as he follows the old Elezen around. He has even found a yellow dishcloth that he's thrown onto his back, like a cloak.
The elderly elezen cannot help but chuckle, as he glances behind him. On rare impulse, he decides to make a detour, and chimes on a wooden door sound softly as he enters. “Pray wait here, child,” he points at the turf beside the entrance, and smiles.
Quickly aghul lets go of his harp and picks it up in his mouth instead to hurry after Eldenoix - as much as he has to hurry anyway to keep up with the old Elezen. On the way he keeps swinging the harp around as if that would make it play music.
Glancing behind him every so often to ensure aghul still follows him, he laughs to see him shake the harp. Presently, they arrive at one of gridania’s many grassy areas, surrounded by trees, the sound of the river flowing setting a rune soon to be joined by the harmony of his own music. And he sits on a bench, and unwraps his harp. Fondly, he smiles at aghul, and pats the bench beside him.
Aghul is still busy rolling around in the soft grass playfully (effectively getting grass stains on his clothes as well as marking the patch of park as his) when Eldenoix motions for him to sit on the bench instead. He blinks and rolls over, then quickly jumps onto the bench, harp always between his teeth.
He drops the instrument now onto the free space next to him. “Enuu frii! Enu frii!”
With a smile, he looks up at the sky, soaking in the sounds of their surroundings.... the quiet flowing of the stream, the singing birds, the distant babble of the coty, muted as ever in gridania. After some long moments, he sets his fingers to the strings and begins to play a soft tune that blends to the music of the stream and city noise as if they were part of his song. He nods to aghul.
Aghul carries a stick that he finds looks exactly like Eldenoix's stick, as he follows the old Elezen around. He has even found a yellow dishcloth that he's thrown onto his back, like a cloak.
The elderly elezen cannot help but chuckle, as he glances behind him. On rare impulse, he decides to make a detour, and chimes on a wooden door sound softly as he enters. “Pray wait here, child,” he points at the turf beside the entrance, and smiles.
Aghul promptly drops the harp, but while it doesn’t look particularly nice or of high quality, it is at least sturdy. “Frii!”, the Au Ra chirps again and begins to tug at the strings of the instrument on the ground. “Frii frii! A-rhuu frii! Enuu frii!”
Another laugh, and he turns to walk down the street. “Come, child, let us go make music in the park, rather than the halls of trade.“
Quickly aghul lets go of his harp and picks it up in his mouth instead to hurry after Eldenoix - as much as he has to hurry anyway to keep up with the old Elezen. On the way he keeps swinging the harp around as if that would make it play music.
Glancing behind him every so often to ensure aghul still follows him, he laughs to see him shake the harp. Presently, they arrive at one of gridania's many grassy areas, surrounded by trees, the sound of the river flowing setting a rune soon to be joined by the harmony of his own music. And he sits on a bench, and unwraps his harp. Fondly, he smiles at aghul, and pats the bench beside him.
Aghul carries a stick that he finds looks exactly like Eldenoix's stick, as he follows the old Elezen around. He has even found a yellow dishcloth that he's thrown onto his back, like a cloak.
The elderly elezen cannot help but chuckle, as he glances behind him. On rare impulse, he decides to make a detour, and chimes on a wooden door sound softly as he enters. “Pray wait here, child,” he points at the turf beside the entrance, and smiles.
Meanwhile Aghul has moved to sit in front of the door, wagging his tail eagerly when Eldenoix finally returns. “Enuu enuu!”, he chirps happily and immediately bumps his head against the Elezen’s leg in greeting. Only then does he have eyes for the gift.
The Au Ra squeaks and sniffs the harp, then paws at it, elicting the instrument a few tones. “A-rhuu frii! A-rhuu frii!” Again and again.
“For you, child,” He laughs, and sets it into aghul’s hands. “Now you truly do resemble me.” His warm voice carries mirth, but fondness.
Aghul promptly drops the harp, but while it doesn’t look particularly nice or of high quality, it is at least sturdy. “Frii!”, the Au Ra chirps again and begins to tug at the strings of the instrument on the ground. “Frii frii! A-rhuu frii! Enuu frii!”
Another laugh, and he turns to walk down the street. "Come, child, let us go make music in the park, rather than the halls of trade."
Aghul carries a stick that he finds looks exactly like Eldenoix's stick, as he follows the old Elezen around. He has even found a yellow dishcloth that he's thrown onto his back, like a cloak.
The elderly elezen cannot help but chuckle, as he glances behind him. On rare impulse, he decides to make a detour, and chimes on a wooden door sound softly as he enters. “Pray wait here, child,” he points at the turf beside the entrance, and smiles.
“Enuu?”, the young Au Ra squeaks when Eldenoix disappears through the door. He gets up, but doesn’t follow, instead paces. “Enuu-u!”
After a few minutes, the chimes sound again as he returns, bearing a small bundle. Unwrapping the cloth, he holds a child’s toy harp out to aghul. It is neither as large nor as well-strung as his own, of cheap make, for practice, but he knows that the nuances of a well-made harp should likely prove useless to the child. And so with merry eyes he offers his gift.
Meanwhile Aghul has moved to sit in front of the door, wagging his tail eagerly when Eldenoix finally returns. “Enuu enuu!”, he chirps happily and immediately bumps his head against the Elezen’s leg in greeting. Only then does he have eyes for the gift.
The Au Ra squeaks and sniffs the harp, then paws at it, elicting the instrument a few tones. “A-rhuu frii! A-rhuu frii!” Again and again.
“For you, child,” He laughs, and sets it into aghul’s hands. “Now you truly do resemble me.” His warm voice carries mirth, but fondness.
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Aghul carries a stick that he finds looks exactly like Eldenoix's stick, as he follows the old Elezen around. He has even found a yellow dishcloth that he's thrown onto his back, like a cloak.
The elderly elezen cannot help but chuckle, as he glances behind him. On rare impulse, he decides to make a detour, and chimes on a wooden door sound softly as he enters. “Pray wait here, child,” he points at the turf beside the entrance, and smiles.
Aghul looks back and forth between Eldenoix, his finger, and the turf. He takes a few steps forward, then hesitates, before he decides to sit on the turf. “A-rhuu?”
He smiles again and nods, before disappearing through the wooden door. About ten minutes later he should return, should Aghul choose not to follow him.
“Enuu?”, the young Au Ra squeaks when Eldenoix disappears through the door. He gets up, but doesn’t follow, instead paces. “Enuu-u!”
After a few minutes, the chimes sound again as he returns, bearing a small bundle. Unwrapping the cloth, he holds a child’s toy harp out to aghul. It is neither as large nor as well-strung as his own, of cheap make, for practice, but he knows that the nuances of a well-made harp should likely prove useless to the child. And so with merry eyes he offers his gift.
Aghul carries a stick that he finds looks exactly like Eldenoix's stick, as he follows the old Elezen around. He has even found a yellow dishcloth that he's thrown onto his back, like a cloak.
The elderly elezen cannot help but chuckle, as he glances behind him. On rare impulse, he decides to make a detour, and chimes on a wooden door sound softly as he enters. “Pray wait here, child,” he points at the turf beside the entrance, and smiles.
Aghul looks back and forth between Eldenoix, his finger, and the turf. He takes a few steps forward, then hesitates, before he decides to sit on the turf. “A-rhuu?”
He smiles again and nods, before disappearing through the wooden door. About ten minutes later he should return, should Aghul choose not to follow him.
