Pianissimo meets Fortissimo
razuriteā:
āŖ ā Ā Ā Ā he reminds them of selkie. and of soleil, though they must admit that his voice is blessedly better than that of the latter. ( though, theyād never say this to her face. ) talking a mile a minute, happy to prompt what seemed like almost everyone and anyone in conversation. as with all those that approach, shigure only nods and smiles and listens because itās easier than trying to piece the conversation together in its great many leaps and bounds. though, they must admit that at least this fellow is well-versed even if they canāt get a word in inch-wise. āi, hm āā it is easier, at least, to follow his train of thought than it was to follow selkieās. maybe they should just settle with acknowledgement.
Ā Ā Ā āoh?ā they reply, brows raising in question. their mother had mentioned such a name in passing once before in their daily meals. two names, actually, though one is said much quieter than the other as if she was afraid they might hear. neither of them were particularly fond of conversation where it was not needed. songbirds were the chattier sort, with them the exception. āiāve never met her, but to be in such a capacity,ā thereās a sort of pride that bleeds into his voice and shigure cannot help but wonder if they he knows her well. āshe must be very skilled.ā at the compliment, cheeks flush and shigure shakes their head ā NO ā with a dismissive wave of the hand.
Ā Ā Ā āno, iām not so āā and, theyāre already off to the next topic, quickly enough that it makes their head spin. āi suppose youāre right,ā they reply. at least one of their aunts had come from a place like this. a pasture by a small village that no one knew the name of, except for the people who lived there. away from the sprawling cities that formed the capitols of the kingdoms they claimed home and away from the castles that felt more cage than luxury. āit is very pretty out here.ā a pause. ānicer than the ones of my home.ā fields were no longer riddled with bodies or scorch marks or weapons, but there were still signs of the places laid to waste. shigure is comforted only by the fact they would not be like that again soon.
Ā Ā Ā āi donāt suppose you came out here to admire them though, did you?ā
Finally having reached a pause in his only-nearly-endless prattle of thoughts and comments, Ferdinand took a bit of time to proffer replies to what Shigure had managed to get in past his endless dialogue. Except, of course... he was replying to everything at once.Ā āAh, yes, she is famous all over Fodlan -- and not just the Adrestian Empire, for that matter! And, well... I do not mean to compare your homeland and mine, for I am sure that where you come from has its fair share of beauty as well! I simply must take pride in places like this here in those moments where I find myself standing in them.ā
ā...oh, but, no, I admit that I had been merely passing through, on my way to an errand. I was going to go check in with a farmer Iāve been working with in order to better understand management of land.ā He waved away any potential unspoken concern, though.Ā āDo not worry about my time, though! While I am typically punctual, he will not mind my coming just a few minutes into the vague range of time he specified for my meeting -- farmers often do not work on quite the same kind of schedule nobles and us students do, hah! It would be wasting anĀ opportunity to meet somebody new if I were to just traipse off, and I do want to meet new people from abroad, most certainly!ā
It was only then, though, that Ferdinand realized something completely obvious and basic that he had not got around to.Ā ā...oh! My apologies, speaking of meeting people -- I believe that I forgot to ask your name! May I have the pleasure of learning the name of whom I am speaking to? Hmm... perhaps your homeland, as well, assuming it would not be overstepping my bounds? I am always eager to learn more about the world!ā















