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@istellaris
[I'm going to force myself to turn in for night which I had planned to do hours ago but I lie to myself with the 'ten more minutes' thing so. Since my Bio class starts tomorrow I'm going to need all the rest I can get askgksgfg //SOBS ;A; It's a 4 hour class (shoot me plz), but I'll be home in the evening. So until later and wish me luck! ;w;]
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"Prince Noctis, can you see the Stache too? I can as well. Is that what you were looking at from downstairs...?" //SHAMELESSLY RUINS WHAT LITTLE TRAILER DIALOGUE STELLA HAS HEUHEUHEE B) //EYES THAT SEE THE TEXTURE OF LUSCIOUS FACIAL HAIR YES
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"Ahh~ Where did you all come from!?"
"My apologies, have I interrupted something?"
~5 canaries have flown into your cage~
"My name," the Genome announced with a flourish, “is Kuja, and I am a most powerful and feared Angel of Death."
At this point, he imagined he should probably keep such a boast behind the ropes, but his vanity always seemed to get the better of him.
"Angel of Death," came the echoed utterance, the presented title unidentifiable within the dialogue that the young Fleuret currently possessed. This man, Kuja--he was far from lacking in the category of grandeur, albeit that was the only concrete conclusion that Stella could reach as of the present moment.
"--I cannot say that I am familiar with such an appellation. But if I may, what is the reasoning behind your arrival, Kuja? Are you simply passing through?"
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Tenebrae? That didn’t sound at all familiar to her. In fact, she’d never heard that name before ever in her life. There was no proof prior to her arrival stating as to why and/or how she had come to be present in such a place.
"I am afraid to say that I am actually lost, perhaps the Goddesses doing…perhaps I stepped into some sort of time rift…"
By the end of her words, her voice was already trailing off as she tried to consider the possibilities.
The young Fleuret could just barely suppress the confusion that stubbornly threatened to prevail over her composed visage. She ultimately managed to force her pestering inquiries to remain silent, however, being that there currently existed higher priorities that surpassed fleeting inquisitiveness.
"I must admit that I am unfamiliar with anything in regards to the time rifts of which you speak," she confessed, her internal empathy for the other's situation reflected within deep pools of amethyst. "--Perhaps there is a way that I can provide some assistance to you, miss? I cannot simply stand by and allow you to wander about an unfamiliar place, especially alone."
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He shakes his head at her. “They know that I’m still in the building…", he said quietly, looking back at the stars. He started to feel his energy get deprived and his sleep slowly overcoming him as he felt a yawn coming.
A contemplative spell temporarily silenced the young Fleuret as she observed her companion's interactions, taking note of the weariness that dripped from his tone. "--Perhaps it is not my place to make such a bold suggestion, but it does not hurt to take time for yourself occasionally, Lord Noctis. A good night's sleep, per say... It can go a long way, no?"
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The wind swiftly blew on dark blue armor as Aqua’s glider raced through the worlds that had been in need of help from a keyblade wielding hero or heroin. She sped up to find a new world had been opened and she was able to land on. A smile grew on her face, the thought of saving the day and solving problems was Aquas one and only goal. She loved the peoples reactions and there thanks to her were very kind and sweet.
Once she landed, her Glider vanished and so did her armor. Now the wind blew on her blue locks. Crystal blue hues looked over at the scenery, at how beautiful the buildings were neatly built and how beautiful the castle;which was not far away in to the distance; was. She wondered how life was like being a princess and snapped out of her thoughts once she heard a scream. It was not a girl, but a womens scream for help. Racing towards the scream, a young blonde woman was protecting her self, with a weapon Aqua has not seen, trying to kill the unversed. Master Eraqus explained to his three pupils that the unversed would only die if they are killed with he keyblade, not any other weapon. The blonde had yet to learn what the monsters were, and certainly did not know about the keyblade, or that they were only killed using it.
"—Watch out!" Aqua called out to her, getting her attention as she summoned her keyblade. The good thing is there were only 3 unversed, so she was able to kill them and protect the women from being harmed. Throwing her keyblade in an arc, it pierced through n e as it exploded into darkness. The others did not seemed scared but as soon as Aqua ran up to them and stabbed them in their stomachs, they did not eve get a chance to scream in terror.After than, Aqua breathed in and out as her keyblade vanished from her hands, she turned over to the women and put on a big, wide smile.
"—Are you okay, miss?"
Pounding crowds of retreating footfalls moved hastily in opposition to Stella's own determined strides, as the frantic shouts of Tenebrae's nearby residents set the tense atmosphere ablaze with a panicked sense of liveliness. Their desperate response of immediate flight was practically tangible. Individual calls only served to crescendo the incomprehensible blur of sound, as countless silhouettes located, grabbed hold of, and evacuated the scene with loved ones in stringent tow.
Stella, however, had managed to gingerly weave her way through the tangled mass of frightened chaos--her set destination being that in which had initially sent them running. To move towards what the majority fled from was a feat common sense would surely deem as utterly foolish. Nevertheless, the young Fleuret had sworn to protect her beloved city since the first time she had made contact with a sword's hilt, and defend it she shall.
The aristocratic blonde could not associate any familiarity with the fiends that she had so readily accepted as her opponents. Come to think of it, it was a rarity that any breed of monster passed so close in proximity to Tenebrae's distinctive borders, let alone a species admittedly unbeknownst to her. And if that were not bewildering enough in itself, Stella's honed swordplay appeared to be causing no damage to the enigmatic creatures whatsoever.
"—Watch out!"
An unfamiliar, commanding tone suddenly drew the Tenebraen's attention away from her tedious dilemma and redirected it to the voice's source, a flash of blue hair and an offensive arm brandishing an enigmatic weapon being her first glimpse of the unexpected reinforcement. And a much appreciated one, at that. The rapier wielder gracefully maneuvered so the stranger had more space, observing in awe as the latter swiftly rid the pair of the unusual fiends. An amiable smile quickly conveyed that her unforeseen companion was no threat to her, and she accompanied her friendly visage with a sincere query as to Stella's own well-being.
"--I am just fine, but I imagine that said condition is only thanks to your arrival," she genuinely responded, mirroring the other's smile with an appreciative one of her own. "But if I may, what were those creatures? Where did they come from? And forgive me if my next inquiry is too forward--where in Etro's name did you yourself come from, miss? I do not believe that I have ever made your acquaintance before."
Having some assistance from someone who knows the place would be better than wandering and getting even more lost like she usually does. The pinkette began to feel more grateul for Stella offering her help. The way she ended up here was strange. She did use a gate from her previous destination to travel, but when she ended up here, a gate wasn’t left behind. Usually she cod use it to head back into the Historia Crux. “Well, for starters, have you possibly seen a strange gate appear? It’s my only way to travel."
An engrossed silence temporarily halted Stella's interactions as she silently mused over the traveler's query. Reports of various--and more importantly--recent happenings resurfaced from the young Fleuret's memory and individually held her attention for but a fleeting moment, until they were all ultimately cast aside for irrelevance. "--I am afraid that I have not heard anything in regards to a gate of any sort," she confessed, albeit her amethyst hues retained their optimism as she proceeded. "But that does not rule out the possibility of one existing nearby, no? Do you happen to have any other information about this gate? Perhaps where they would normally appear? Any bit of information could prove useful."
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With her hand still extended towards the lady, Ellie paused, eyes tightening. Wow, like all these expensive trinkets she has found, the words that came out of her mouth were as expensive. And boring as fuck. She couldn’t even understand half of what this White Lady has just said to her.
"Reper— what? Psh. Nah. This isn’t robbery. I’m just asking you nicely to give me those earrings and then that’s where I’ll walk away,” The redhead stood up, sliding each of her arms to the straps of her backpack. “Please?” She then added to have that nice effect even though her tone was dripping with sarcasm.
"And say, if I were to refuse... Would it then become a robbery?" Amethyst hues comprised of both contemplation and analysis flitted across the young girl's form as Stella spoke, the latter of the pair still uncertain concerning of which conclusion to settle upon. The redhead did radiate suspicion in regards to an alliance with Niflheim--but on the other end of the spectrum, she certainly did not heir from the city of Tenebrae.
"Perhaps, there is something else that you are in greater need of? I find it hard to believe that you went through so much trouble only to acquire my earrings as a temporary prize," The aristocratic blonde outwardly mused, quizzically arching a shaped brow in somewhat of a challenge.
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Throughout Stella’s speech, an aura of quiet patience radiated from Rem. Curiosity could chomp at the bit all it wanted, but the cadet wouldn’t budge until she was confident it was appropriate. Suffice to say, they were both in a similar predicament. “I could say the same of Tenebrae," interest and a smile laced the statement. “More or less. It’s a strong nation, known for its magic capabilities, but it’s also a bit…turbulent, due to conflict." She paused, a bit hesitant. It was an honest reply; Rem didn’t want to conjure a false, grandiose image, nor a destitute one. “I imagine with a name like ‘Tenebrae,’ it must be an elegant place?" Rem also inferred from the blonde’s genteel nature.
"--It is regrettable to learn of the misfortune that plagues your land, and I am truly sorry for what you must have already had to endure because of it," came the empathetic, albeit solemn return, accompanied by a disheartening ache of familiarity clenching within the Tenebraen's chest. Upon hearing the conversant title of her cherished city, however, the aristocratic blonde had mustered a soft smile, amethyst hues distant in unfiltered reflection of her inner musings. "I suppose that one could classify it as such, yes. Or in the very least... It used to be. You see, Tenebrae is no stranger to conflict, much like that of your own home," Stella's smile had, unbeknownst to herself, adopted a saddened appearance as contemplative memories materialized into words. "If it is not too much to ask, what was the cause of war for your Orience?"
~5 canaries have flown into your cage~
"And you would indeed be correct!" he announced playfully. “But you call me ‘sir’? My my, please refrain! That makes me feel dreadfully old."
"My apologies--that was certainly not the intention. If it is not too forward, what would you prefer me to address you by?" The Tenebraen warily eyed the other throughout the duration her inquiry, amethyst hues steeling over in learned caution. Was this man a potential threat, or simply an unusually erratic innocent?
+Eight came for a flower
"Hi there. Thanks for stopping by my little cart. Can I interest you in a flower? They’re only a gil."
"It would be silly of me to pass up such a reasonable deal. What types of flowers do you have, if I may?"
Signed, Thy Lady of Opal
…//IS SO JUDGING YOU RITE NOW OPAL LADY
Mine inquiry is this: of the ruddy Marinara or the white Alfredo, which shalt thou choose?
Alfredo is clearly superior
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Stella, Stella, thy hair most flaxen, I hast an inquiry, that beggeth thine attention
Verily, an inexhaustible array of bread pieces seasoned to perfection await thee
