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✦✧ "I really don't see how useful throwing daggers are for ninjas and butlers." Forrest adjusted his new suit, glad he was able to make a pink one. He slowly walked outside, blinking when he heard some singing. He approached the forest, blinking when he saw Shigure. He even saw his mare sitting by Shigure, listening to his singing. He smiled a bit, slowly walking over, "Oh, hello, Shigure." ✧✦
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breadbasketofmuses replied: “My apologies. But as for the important news that I must relay: your son is in danger. There are some unsavoury individuals trying to infiltrate the palace to get to him."
“What...?”
“Inigo is in danger!? Where is he now? WHO the hell dares to come into here?” breath in, don’t lose control. “A-apologies...Now, we should move out and stop this. Guards! Assemble and take out any suspicious individual. Find Inigo and secure his safety. NOW!”
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“...what’s all this I hear about cake....?”
✦✧ Mikleo had a content smile on his face to begin with, exploring the ruins with Sorey and Rose. He walked behind them, deciding not to reside inside of Sorey's body for the moment. After all, they had been fighting hellions a lot lately and all of them needed a break. "Incredible. These ruins date back past the Age of Asgard." He turned to his friend before the floor crumbled below him. He hadn't even noticed the floor was giving away, letting out a shout as he tried to grab onto the remaining floor. ✧✦
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✦✧ "Oi, furball, what are you even doing?" Reyn looked at the nopon in surprise. ✧✦
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Anybody who says their favorite dishwashing detergent is anything other than Dawn is a heretic.
//uuuh....i dont think they sell it in here...am i heretic as well?? because..fairy?
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To say that Marc felt tired and worn after a long day of training and drills would be an understatement. His neck and shoulders ached, his legs muscles felt stiff, and his feet felt as though they might fall off at any moment. But, if there was anything that could make the boy feel better--aside from a warm bath and some rest, of course--, was a hot meal after such a rough day. And so that basic need had led the pink-haired lad to the mess hall, his mouth already watering from the faint scent of the army’s dinner lingering in the air. Though, as he approached his well-deserved meal, he did wonder just where his dear, twin sister had run off to, for it is rather odd of her to not only miss a meal, but miss a meal with himself, and their father. Surely, the boy thought as he crossed his arms behind his head, that she was just attending to other matters, and would be back in time for dinner. Or perhaps she was not feeling hungry at all, and went straight to bed...Either way, Marc would be sure to save her a plate, just in case.
Walking up to the entrance of the hall, the boy’s observative eye can’t help but notice the slightly ajar door, cocking a single brow walking closer to investigate. He wouldn’t say it’s uncommon for the door to be open slightly, for normally it wasn’t fully closed to allow some air flow to the cooks, and to vent any growing heat or steam, but still. It seemed a bit too early for the doors to be open at this time in the evening. Surely, though, it is fine, he tells himself, and pushes the aged door open as he strides forward and-
“What the-?!”
A startled yelp escapes from the young man’s lips as he catches the glimpse of a silver bucket, followed by the feeling of being drenched by said bucket. The water alone was bad enough, the fact that it happened in front of other Shepherds also wasn’t ideal, but really made the experience worse was feeling the cold metal of the bucket once perched at the top of the door strike himself on his forehead, causing him--along with the now wet ground--, to slip backwards and land on his back, followed by a pained grunt, and then silence as the boy lay still, the opened part of the bucket covering his face.
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✦✧ Siegbert bowed politely to his teacher, smiling gently and looking at him, "Thank you for training me today, Captain." The captain chuckled and nodded, waving as the prince headed back towards the castle. He had been practicing his technique incase Nohr ever called for him to go into battle. However, someone seemed to note the other's quite intense training, heading to Elise.✧✦
✦✧ "Oh, Elise, darling~." Charlotte pouted, looking at the princess, "Would you be a dear and spend some time with Siegbert today? Xander and I are heading to a village further south on business and I think it's way too dangerous for my little Sieggy~.." The queen pouted, looking at her younger sister-in-law. She was hoping her sweet weak act was still as good as it was before she got married, trying to look all teary. ✧✦
