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This is not my doing, you-- urk!
[ Whatever insult he was going to hurl at Reign next is promptly left in his mind (probably where it belongs) as the ship suddenly swerves to the right. His body is lunged forward violently, head hitting the top of the controls with a sudden lurch.
It's painful, and within a second or so, it's pretty easy to see what's happened. They've crashed right into a meteorite, but thanks to the Natha's technology, the ship just bounces back unscathed.
Frantically, he looks around for his companion. ]
Reign! Are you alright?! [ Finally, he uses his actual name, not "fool", "idiot", or any variant of an insult. ]
This is not my doing, you-- urk!
[ Whatever insult he was going to hurl at Reign next is promptly left in his mind (probably where it belongs) as the ship suddenly swerves to the right. His body is lunged forward violently, head hitting the top of the controls with a sudden lurch.
It's painful, and within a second or so, it's pretty easy to see what's happened. They've crashed right into a meteorite, but thanks to the Natha's technology, the ship just bounces back unscathed.
Frantically, he looks around for his companion. ]
Reign! Are you alright?! [ Finally, he uses his actual name, not "fool", "idiot", or any variant of an insult. ]
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Hmm. This world, in general, seems to have more of a taste for... how you put it, "decadence and debauchery". But as far as kingdoms go, there aren't too many surprises in either. Both rulers are flawed, perhaps deeply so, but they both seem to consider what's best for their people first and foremost.
[ This is what he lives for, honestly: trying to figure out what makes a good ruler, and what sort of policies he might one day be interested in implementing, and which ones only hurt the people. He pauses as she continues, grateful that the cave is dark enough that his warming face isn't as obvious. ]
Let's not dally. This is no time for games.
[ Whether he understands her quip or not, the crunching beneath his feet immediately draws his attention. ]
Human, or animal?!
Hmm. This world, in general, seems to have more of a taste for... how you put it, "decadence and debauchery". But as far as kingdoms go, there aren't too many surprises in either. Both rulers are flawed, perhaps deeply so, but they both seem to consider what's best for their people first and foremost.
[ This is what he lives for, honestly: trying to figure out what makes a good ruler, and what sort of policies he might one day be interested in implementing, and which ones only hurt the people. He pauses as she continues, grateful that the cave is dark enough that his warming face isn't as obvious. ]
Let's not dally. This is no time for games.
[ Whether he understands her quip or not, the crunching beneath his feet immediately draws his attention. ]
Human, or animal?!
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An inherited relic.
[ I can't believe you alluded to a dick joke.
Once he gets up there, he surveys the various items stuck on the branches. It takes him a moment to realize what Akira's actually doing, and what he's implying with those words. ]
Are you... stealing these items for yourself?
An inherited relic.
[ I can't believe you alluded to a dick joke.
Once he gets up there, he surveys the various items stuck on the branches. It takes him a moment to realize what Akira's actually doing, and what he's implying with those words. ]
Are you... stealing these items for yourself?
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[ you love his stupid anime hair and you love me ]
Right. I suppose a headache can be described as something of a "head wound".
[ He listens to what Richie says very carefully. He has a strange way of phrasing things, but at least this isn't too difficult to understand. If nothing else, he looks vaguely familiar about the plan in question. Additionally, a quick glance into the establishment itself shows him a view of people smoking and eating (edibles).
Nothing looks out of place or harmful.
He's a cautious man, but he's curious, too. ]
Calm you down? Is that all?
[ Hmm. HMM. ]
... If I buy some, will you teach me how to use it properly?
[ you love his stupid anime hair and you love me ]
Right. I suppose a headache can be described as something of a "head wound".
[ He listens to what Richie says very carefully. He has a strange way of phrasing things, but at least this isn't too difficult to understand. If nothing else, he looks vaguely familiar about the plan in question. Additionally, a quick glance into the establishment itself shows him a view of people smoking and eating (edibles).
Nothing looks out of place or harmful.
He's a cautious man, but he's curious, too. ]
Calm you down? Is that all?
[ Hmm. HMM. ]
... If I buy some, will you teach me how to use it properly?
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I'll defeat it, whether you decide to join in or not!
[ It's not that he wouldn't appreciate the help, it's just that he's come to not depend on it. Especially not from a stranger. Later, he might ask why the hell Kaden thinks this is a laughing matter, because that serpent looks more than eager enough to make them dinner, but there's no time for that now.
The creature roars, coming directly towards them (or more specifically, Percival's head). Percival breaks its trajectory with a broad swing of his sword, not yet conjuring any magic, but at least first attempting to break its balance. ]
I'll defeat it, whether you decide to join in or not!
[ It's not that he wouldn't appreciate the help, it's just that he's come to not depend on it. Especially not from a stranger. Later, he might ask why the hell Kaden thinks this is a laughing matter, because that serpent looks more than eager enough to make them dinner, but there's no time for that now.
The creature roars, coming directly towards them (or more specifically, Percival's head). Percival breaks its trajectory with a broad swing of his sword, not yet conjuring any magic, but at least first attempting to break its balance. ]
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I'm always honest, I don't know what you're talking about.
[ His words sound tired and half-hearted, and that's probably due to the generous amount of alcohol they've consumed. He feels lightheaded, which is surprising, considering that he's usually not bad about holding his liquor. Perhaps he should stop now.
But this is nice. It's helping him forget a little about losing their mentor and friend, and though he'd never tell Vane, he actually doesn't mind the other man's company.
In fact, he's glad he's here.
Even when he's being odd and getting way too close. ]
That doesn't mean come any closer, idiot. [ He huffs, intending to put his hands on Vane's shoulders and push him away, but instead he slumps over a bit and lets their foreheads meet.
The other man is warm, and friendly as always. He may be a stupid mongrel, but he was a dependable stupid mongrel. ]
I've had enough. I should get going.
I'm always honest, I don't know what you're talking about.
[ His words sound tired and half-hearted, and that's probably due to the generous amount of alcohol they've consumed. He feels lightheaded, which is surprising, considering that he's usually not bad about holding his liquor. Perhaps he should stop now.
But this is nice. It's helping him forget a little about losing their mentor and friend, and though he'd never tell Vane, he actually doesn't mind the other man's company.
In fact, he's glad he's here.
Even when he's being odd and getting way too close. ]
That doesn't mean come any closer, idiot. [ He huffs, intending to put his hands on Vane's shoulders and push him away, but instead he slumps over a bit and lets their foreheads meet.
The other man is warm, and friendly as always. He may be a stupid mongrel, but he was a dependable stupid mongrel. ]
I've had enough. I should get going.
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There's no use dwelling on "next time". If you're what I'm supposed to work with, then so be it.
[ He was nothing if not completely distrusting of anyone's skills or abilities other than his own, after all. Even if he had no particular skills or abilities to speak of when it came to piloting a ship like this. So far, his understanding is that he's supposed to think... calming thoughts? It's hard to do that when his new companion (if he could even call her that) continuing to make life difficult. ]
You're too talkative for a useless trinket.
[ He reaches towards her, grabbing the orb and securing it the best way he knows how: not with a seat belt, but by holding the damn thing close to him in his own seat. That was apparently the best way to ensure she wouldn't get hurt. He's kind of a control freak. ]
Do you have a name? I get the feeling you wouldn't like "magic green ball".
There's no use dwelling on "next time". If you're what I'm supposed to work with, then so be it.
[ He was nothing if not completely distrusting of anyone's skills or abilities other than his own, after all. Even if he had no particular skills or abilities to speak of when it came to piloting a ship like this. So far, his understanding is that he's supposed to think... calming thoughts? It's hard to do that when his new companion (if he could even call her that) continuing to make life difficult. ]
You're too talkative for a useless trinket.
[ He reaches towards her, grabbing the orb and securing it the best way he knows how: not with a seat belt, but by holding the damn thing close to him in his own seat. That was apparently the best way to ensure she wouldn't get hurt. He's kind of a control freak. ]
Do you have a name? I get the feeling you wouldn't like "magic green ball".
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[ This is actually kind of interesting to watch. It's fascinating that Keaton has relatively little trouble finding a somewhat peaceful state of mind. He follows directions well, which is a bonus.
Now he just has to take his own advice. He tries to calm himself despite the shaking and lurching forward of the ship, thinking of pleasant memories he's had with others, both here and in his previous world.
It grows quiet in the ship, and eventually, it shakes a little less. It's almost as if he can feel Keaton's own state of peacefulness influencing his thoughts.
It's because that's exactly what's happening. ]
Enjoying yourself?
[ This is actually kind of interesting to watch. It's fascinating that Keaton has relatively little trouble finding a somewhat peaceful state of mind. He follows directions well, which is a bonus.
Now he just has to take his own advice. He tries to calm himself despite the shaking and lurching forward of the ship, thinking of pleasant memories he's had with others, both here and in his previous world.
It grows quiet in the ship, and eventually, it shakes a little less. It's almost as if he can feel Keaton's own state of peacefulness influencing his thoughts.
It's because that's exactly what's happening. ]
Enjoying yourself?
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Yes, you said that earlier, when we first started the journey. And I'm Percival. Don't tell me you forgot already.
[ Introductions, he means. He just... doesn't see what's wrong with his current way of referring to people sometimes, unfortunately.
He watches her for a moment as she surveys the art on the walls, then decides to shine his own light on the opposite wall. There's a scene of a gigantic feast, with loving detail being put on the roasting pig. ]
I wonder if these paintings are recent... they look rather crude, like something from long ago.
Yes, you said that earlier, when we first started the journey. And I'm Percival. Don't tell me you forgot already.
[ Introductions, he means. He just... doesn't see what's wrong with his current way of referring to people sometimes, unfortunately.
He watches her for a moment as she surveys the art on the walls, then decides to shine his own light on the opposite wall. There's a scene of a gigantic feast, with loving detail being put on the roasting pig. ]
I wonder if these paintings are recent... they look rather crude, like something from long ago.
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[ This is quite honestly a pretty embarrassing way to be caught, unable to hide behind a formulated lie. He can't deny now that affection such as this puts him at ease enough so that his mind is filled with pleasant thoughts.
It isn't lost on him how easy it is for either of them to lean forward and steal another kiss, something that he suspects Cain is doing rather intentionally, and it makes him a bit... curious. ]
The fact that we were flying perfectly just now... means we had achieved... "emotional harmony"? [ It obviously calms him, but he leaves that unsaid. He's been embarrassed enough, thanks!!! ]
[ This is quite honestly a pretty embarrassing way to be caught, unable to hide behind a formulated lie. He can't deny now that affection such as this puts him at ease enough so that his mind is filled with pleasant thoughts.
It isn't lost on him how easy it is for either of them to lean forward and steal another kiss, something that he suspects Cain is doing rather intentionally, and it makes him a bit... curious. ]
The fact that we were flying perfectly just now... means we had achieved... "emotional harmony"? [ It obviously calms him, but he leaves that unsaid. He's been embarrassed enough, thanks!!! ]
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[ No, this is just the way he is... blindly confident in his abilities at all times. To his credit, whether that insult was directed at him or the creature doesn't matter, because he's too absorbed in getting rid of the threat to give it much thought. It's a large beast-- one of the largest he's encountered here, and rather fast for its size, as well.
He just had to hope it didn't have any buddies.
He tries a swing of his broadsword at first, as well, with enough force that the sharp steel should have punctured the beast's skin, but it's much too thick.
He thrives in spur of the moment decisions like this, however, and wastes no time summoning his flames to give the slash of his sword an extra kick.
There it is: the smell of burning flesh.
The attack isn't enough to kill it completely, since it landed towards its tail and near no vital organs, but it does cry out in pain and splash wildly, disoriented. ]
[ No, this is just the way he is... blindly confident in his abilities at all times. To his credit, whether that insult was directed at him or the creature doesn't matter, because he's too absorbed in getting rid of the threat to give it much thought. It's a large beast-- one of the largest he's encountered here, and rather fast for its size, as well.
He just had to hope it didn't have any buddies.
He tries a swing of his broadsword at first, as well, with enough force that the sharp steel should have punctured the beast's skin, but it's much too thick.
He thrives in spur of the moment decisions like this, however, and wastes no time summoning his flames to give the slash of his sword an extra kick.
There it is: the smell of burning flesh.
The attack isn't enough to kill it completely, since it landed towards its tail and near no vital organs, but it does cry out in pain and splash wildly, disoriented. ]
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Do you think this sword is just for decoration?
[ He scoffs, all the while extremely vigilant in watching the ripples along the water, and how they move. Lohengrin lays squarely across his back: a rather large and ornate broadsword. He's right: whatever this thing is, it's large, and he has to make sure to steady himself on his feet so that he doesn't go tumbling forward or backward into the water.
He draws said sword at the exact moment he catches first sight of those scales, drawing flames across its surface and preparing to strike as it lunges straight towards them. ]
Just how massive is this beast?! [ He can't see the end of it, for one. ]
Do you think this sword is just for decoration?
[ He scoffs, all the while extremely vigilant in watching the ripples along the water, and how they move. Lohengrin lays squarely across his back: a rather large and ornate broadsword. He's right: whatever this thing is, it's large, and he has to make sure to steady himself on his feet so that he doesn't go tumbling forward or backward into the water.
He draws said sword at the exact moment he catches first sight of those scales, drawing flames across its surface and preparing to strike as it lunges straight towards them. ]
Just how massive is this beast?! [ He can't see the end of it, for one. ]
Those who built this bridge are probably long dead. You should be blaming the authorities who don't concern themselves with maintaining it properly.
[ He walks alongside him, though it's difficult, because Elliot is going pretty slow for his tastes. He's obviously in need of help, though, so he's begrudgingly sticking by his side. ]
Have you ever traveled alone before?
[ He walks alongside him, though it's difficult, because Elliot is going pretty slow for his tastes. He's obviously in need of help, though, so he's begrudgingly sticking by his side. ]
Have you ever traveled alone before?
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Your singing will absolutely not help. In fact, it may lead us to our certain death.
[ That's kinda harsh to say about someone's abilities before even hearing them! But he just doesn't really feel like listening to a dude sing right now, when he's struggling to keep his mind on the happy memory of picking strawberries as a young child. ]
You've done this before?
Your singing will absolutely not help. In fact, it may lead us to our certain death.
[ That's kinda harsh to say about someone's abilities before even hearing them! But he just doesn't really feel like listening to a dude sing right now, when he's struggling to keep his mind on the happy memory of picking strawberries as a young child. ]
You've done this before?
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[ He frowns, and if it weren't for the strangely good mood he's in, this would probably be an instant where he'd grow extremely defensive. Instead, he gives Mika a steely glance. ]
You're wrong. I can master any skill, so long as I put enough effort and time into learning and practicing.
[ This, he says with no trouble at all, because that is what he believes as true. He looks back towards the tree, then back to Mika. ]
I've never seen anything like this before, not even in my previous exploration trips around Olympia. Is there record of it?
[ He frowns, and if it weren't for the strangely good mood he's in, this would probably be an instant where he'd grow extremely defensive. Instead, he gives Mika a steely glance. ]
You're wrong. I can master any skill, so long as I put enough effort and time into learning and practicing.
[ This, he says with no trouble at all, because that is what he believes as true. He looks back towards the tree, then back to Mika. ]
I've never seen anything like this before, not even in my previous exploration trips around Olympia. Is there record of it?
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[ He nods at the offered information. He himself has been in stasis for some time during the past month, so there's much of Wyver he hasn't seen or had an opportunity to learn about, so her insight is appreciated. Even if the river running through Wyver merely offers confirmation that they are indeed going the right way. ]
I'd be surprised if we didn't find anything of interest in a giant skull. Very well. I'll anchor the ship to the shore, and if the area looks safe enough, we should stop here for the night.
[ Not that he's particularly tired, but they're ahead of schedule, and it looks like it might rain soon. The joys of the jungle. ]
[ He nods at the offered information. He himself has been in stasis for some time during the past month, so there's much of Wyver he hasn't seen or had an opportunity to learn about, so her insight is appreciated. Even if the river running through Wyver merely offers confirmation that they are indeed going the right way. ]
I'd be surprised if we didn't find anything of interest in a giant skull. Very well. I'll anchor the ship to the shore, and if the area looks safe enough, we should stop here for the night.
[ Not that he's particularly tired, but they're ahead of schedule, and it looks like it might rain soon. The joys of the jungle. ]
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You're going to regret doing so when we get off this damned ship.
[ But his threats are empty. He's just this way, honestly, without actually having any true malice behind his words. Once he sees that she's able to stay put in her seat while he goes flying off, and that she's staying absolutely calm, he watches her thoughtfully while taking his seat again. ]
You've done this before?
You're going to regret doing so when we get off this damned ship.
[ But his threats are empty. He's just this way, honestly, without actually having any true malice behind his words. Once he sees that she's able to stay put in her seat while he goes flying off, and that she's staying absolutely calm, he watches her thoughtfully while taking his seat again. ]
You've done this before?
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[ That's true, this ship should recognize when two pilots are on the same page, even if that page is in shambles. ]
Those high and mighty Natha Orbiters did. [ But it wouldn't do any good to complain about something they have no control over, so... ]
What is it that we're supposed to do? How exactly does one achieve "emotional harmony"?!
[ That's true, this ship should recognize when two pilots are on the same page, even if that page is in shambles. ]
Those high and mighty Natha Orbiters did. [ But it wouldn't do any good to complain about something they have no control over, so... ]
What is it that we're supposed to do? How exactly does one achieve "emotional harmony"?!
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But you do have the sort of free time to approach strangers?
[ Percival lifts an eyebrow at the stranger inquisitively. He doesn't seem like a threat, especially not with an offer to help like that, but he's not thrilled knowing that he's been tracked and hadn't taken notice before.
He takes a few steps forward. He swears his seen this same damn tree with someone's initials carved into it at least 30 times. ]
I'm not lost, simply disoriented. If you can point me in the general direction of Wyver, I can find my way back.
[ That's the same thing as lost... ]
But you do have the sort of free time to approach strangers?
[ Percival lifts an eyebrow at the stranger inquisitively. He doesn't seem like a threat, especially not with an offer to help like that, but he's not thrilled knowing that he's been tracked and hadn't taken notice before.
He takes a few steps forward. He swears his seen this same damn tree with someone's initials carved into it at least 30 times. ]
I'm not lost, simply disoriented. If you can point me in the general direction of Wyver, I can find my way back.
[ That's the same thing as lost... ]
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That doesn't sound likely--!
[ Percival holds Betsy close to his chest, though, firmly keeping her in place despite her squirming. They haven't got any better plan, though, especially since they're not allowed to hurt any of the dragons.
Ironically enough, it's while they're running and he's taking JJ's lead, that it's easiest to stuff that damn bottle into Betsy's mouth. She fusses for a few seconds more, then settles down in his arms to eat.
While they're still on the run. ]
Go outside! We can close the door behind them, and they'll go back eventually.
[ They just have to make sure they close the door in time. What could go wrong? ]
That doesn't sound likely--!
[ Percival holds Betsy close to his chest, though, firmly keeping her in place despite her squirming. They haven't got any better plan, though, especially since they're not allowed to hurt any of the dragons.
Ironically enough, it's while they're running and he's taking JJ's lead, that it's easiest to stuff that damn bottle into Betsy's mouth. She fusses for a few seconds more, then settles down in his arms to eat.
While they're still on the run. ]
Go outside! We can close the door behind them, and they'll go back eventually.
[ They just have to make sure they close the door in time. What could go wrong? ]
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[ Just like that, Percival's inexplicable determination to make this as difficult as possible completely vanishes, replaced with regained composure. Wow, there really isn't any damage to the side of the ship where it hit. ]
That's amazing, actually. Did they truly make these ships indestructible?
[ If that's true, then its pretty reassuring, but they can obviously still get hurt in here. Plus, they have to land eventually. He looks at Yusuke with narrowed eyes, in complete disbelief for a few seconds. ]
What are you talking about? That can't really-- [ But no, it seems to be true, because starting to lose his cool again makes the ship rattle.
This is pretty personal, and uncomfortably so, but after a small sigh, he relents, diverting his gaze. ]
A field of strawberries, towards the end of summer, just before the sun sets. And you?
[ Just like that, Percival's inexplicable determination to make this as difficult as possible completely vanishes, replaced with regained composure. Wow, there really isn't any damage to the side of the ship where it hit. ]
That's amazing, actually. Did they truly make these ships indestructible?
[ If that's true, then its pretty reassuring, but they can obviously still get hurt in here. Plus, they have to land eventually. He looks at Yusuke with narrowed eyes, in complete disbelief for a few seconds. ]
What are you talking about? That can't really-- [ But no, it seems to be true, because starting to lose his cool again makes the ship rattle.
This is pretty personal, and uncomfortably so, but after a small sigh, he relents, diverting his gaze. ]
A field of strawberries, towards the end of summer, just before the sun sets. And you?
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That may be so, but it's caused quite a few embarrassing situations here tonight. I'd rather steer clear of them myself.
[ Strangely enough, even as she herself relays not minding such devices, he finds himself increasingly at ease with simple chatter like this. They come from two separate worlds-- that much is evident enough. But he can appreciate people like her, people who revel in the spotlight and create the joy and merriment for others around them to soak in. He himself, though more of an observer, finds his mood lifted by people like her enjoying themselves.
It was simple, when he'd allowed his thoughts to only linger on the festivities. Less so when he's certain he's been caught in his improper stare, and the allusion of what sort of trouble she'd gotten up to makes him visibly flustered. Partially because it's an unexpected thing to mention, yes, but because he's been trying his best to forget his own... festive mishaps of the evening. For someone with as much arrogance and confidence as he has on the battlefield, it's apparently difficult for him to keep his composure. He diverts his gaze to the side now, pointedly not meeting her eyes, much less the curve of her neckline.
The scent of the flowers above them is growing too strong, however, and the urge they inspire is completely at ends with his embarrassment. Eventually, he regains some composure, gingerly closing the fabric around her shoulders and lowering his forehead so that it touches hers. ]
Do keep any further details to yourself, but I'm glad to see that you're settling in comfortably.
[ A flirtatious line like the one she delivers might ordinarily be lost on him, at best understood yet ultimately brushed off, but tonight, her voice very nearly envelopes him with a warmth of her own. This time, his voice is lighter, and he can gradually meet her gaze again. ]
You're a bold woman, aren't you?
That may be so, but it's caused quite a few embarrassing situations here tonight. I'd rather steer clear of them myself.
[ Strangely enough, even as she herself relays not minding such devices, he finds himself increasingly at ease with simple chatter like this. They come from two separate worlds-- that much is evident enough. But he can appreciate people like her, people who revel in the spotlight and create the joy and merriment for others around them to soak in. He himself, though more of an observer, finds his mood lifted by people like her enjoying themselves.
It was simple, when he'd allowed his thoughts to only linger on the festivities. Less so when he's certain he's been caught in his improper stare, and the allusion of what sort of trouble she'd gotten up to makes him visibly flustered. Partially because it's an unexpected thing to mention, yes, but because he's been trying his best to forget his own... festive mishaps of the evening. For someone with as much arrogance and confidence as he has on the battlefield, it's apparently difficult for him to keep his composure. He diverts his gaze to the side now, pointedly not meeting her eyes, much less the curve of her neckline.
The scent of the flowers above them is growing too strong, however, and the urge they inspire is completely at ends with his embarrassment. Eventually, he regains some composure, gingerly closing the fabric around her shoulders and lowering his forehead so that it touches hers. ]
Do keep any further details to yourself, but I'm glad to see that you're settling in comfortably.
[ A flirtatious line like the one she delivers might ordinarily be lost on him, at best understood yet ultimately brushed off, but tonight, her voice very nearly envelopes him with a warmth of her own. This time, his voice is lighter, and he can gradually meet her gaze again. ]
You're a bold woman, aren't you?
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[ Their proximity doesn't escape his notice. If anything, as the seconds pass, Percival grows more acutely aware of just how close she is-- how the edge of her shapely hip nudges his own as they walk, how her chest presses into his arm. It makes it difficult to keep his composure, despite the effects of the confection ensuring that he's not pulling away anytime soon. ]
My hair is in perfectly good condition! Where did you hear such a foolish thing?
[ Even if she's just joking, this is simply the kind of person he is. He gets wound up a bit too easily, unfortunately.
Still, he remains conscious of her comfort, and glances at her curiously. His voice grows gentler, even as his heartbeat quickens. The realization that he finds himself transfixed on the outline of her mouth, and later, down the trail of her neckline, stuns him enough into speechlessness. ]
[ Their proximity doesn't escape his notice. If anything, as the seconds pass, Percival grows more acutely aware of just how close she is-- how the edge of her shapely hip nudges his own as they walk, how her chest presses into his arm. It makes it difficult to keep his composure, despite the effects of the confection ensuring that he's not pulling away anytime soon. ]
My hair is in perfectly good condition! Where did you hear such a foolish thing?
[ Even if she's just joking, this is simply the kind of person he is. He gets wound up a bit too easily, unfortunately.
Still, he remains conscious of her comfort, and glances at her curiously. His voice grows gentler, even as his heartbeat quickens. The realization that he finds himself transfixed on the outline of her mouth, and later, down the trail of her neckline, stuns him enough into speechlessness. ]
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Being in the presence of mistletoe doesn't give anyone the right to invade on personal space. I'd be more careful if I were you.
[ Yona probably didn't sign up for a lecture, but if it this were outside the context of a plant that made him more agreeable to the idea, he might have reacted more aggressively.
As it stands, he can only sigh in resignation. It's not the night for such negativity, he supposes. ]
To answer your previous question, let us dance. [ Now, he offers her his hand. ]
Being in the presence of mistletoe doesn't give anyone the right to invade on personal space. I'd be more careful if I were you.
[ Yona probably didn't sign up for a lecture, but if it this were outside the context of a plant that made him more agreeable to the idea, he might have reacted more aggressively.
As it stands, he can only sigh in resignation. It's not the night for such negativity, he supposes. ]
To answer your previous question, let us dance. [ Now, he offers her his hand. ]
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