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Gladiolus Amicitia ([personal profile] hashtagdaddy) wrote in [community profile] melodiesofeternity2018-09-12 08:59 pm

Lost Hope - Backdated to 09/01 (Sorry) - Open-ish

Who: Gladio and you! (One prompt will be closed to housemates/neighbors only)
When: September 1 - September 7
Where: Yun'Ashia and the Curti-Center
What: Hope disappears and it's time for yet another search
Warnings/Notes: None as of now - can and will be changed later if needed

A. September 1 - Where is Hope? (CLOSED to housemates/neighbors)

It's not until reaching Iggy's cafe that Gladio realizes he hasn't seen or heard from Hope all day. When he walks inside and sees that the kid isn't here either, worry overtakes his face and with a quick word about where he's going Gladio leaves the cafe and frantically runs back to the house.

Once home, he wanders the house to see if Hope came to visit. He checks the garden and the chocobo pen before knocking on the door of the second Eosian house. With every stop Gladio's voice carries the same question.

"Has anyone seen Hope?"


B. September 3 - Has anyone seen Hope? (MOGNET)

[The video opens with Gladio seated on a bed in his room, Noodle gently hovering beside him with a sad look on her face.]

Hey. It's Gladio. Got another disappearance - Hope Estheim. I'm not sure if it's the same as Iris, since she's still gone, or if it's something else. So if you see Hope or have seen him between the first and now, shoot a message my way?

[He holds up a picture of Hope to give anyone who might not know him a good reference.]

And if you have any theories about these disappearances, feel free to share them.

... Please.


C. September 7 - Is Hope really lost forever? (CURTI-CENTER)

Gladio's taken his time talking with his friends and trying to figure out what could be causing these disappearances and if all of them are permanent, but he can only stay in the house for so long without actually doing something. With Noodle on his shoulders, he says proper goodbyes to everyone before heading to the Curti Center (he's not about to just run off again).

He makes it to the center on the 7th and tries to look around without being too obvious that he's here for information. And maybe even here to welcome Hope home if he returns from wherever he went.
shinra_dog: (serious)

September 7

[personal profile] shinra_dog 2018-09-14 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
Reno stood up and waved from where he'd been sitting. Waiting. He'd been there for awhile and the people who worked there had learned to simply pass him. Their pitying looks hadn't gone unnoticed, which meant that there was still no news.

"Hey." Reno met Gladio halfway, feeling restless with sitting any longer. "Nothing yet, but... hopefully soon. I'm glad yer here, yo."
shinra_dog: (Thinkin)

right in the feels

[personal profile] shinra_dog 2018-09-30 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"When he comes back." Maybe it was a forced optimism, but Reno didn't want to consider the alternative right now. He didn't want to lose the boy they'd all become so attached to, not after letting him down in another world.

"And yeah... my thoughts exactly." Waiting around was hard, especially at a distance. Reno wanted someone to be here to meet Hope, take care of him when he arrived. Given his own past experience with the Dream Width, he could only imagine it would be just as exhausting or more so being in there for days at a time.

Reno shook his head. "Got in last night. Found a crappy li'l hostel toward the shore, but basically been campin' out here, y'know?"
shinra_dog: (Bubblegum)

[personal profile] shinra_dog 2018-10-01 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
"They started gettin' a little pissy with me when I was..." Reno rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. He might have asked frequently... and he might have been a little brusque about it.

"I dunno, maybe they'll talk to you, different person an' all." The Turk put his hands in his pockets and looked around, watching the slow progression of research like it was any other day. Like how, for everyone else here, it was any other day. It seemed unfair.

"I just keep hopin' something will happen, some kinda' scanner'll go off an' people will start movin' a little faster, anything that might show that the Dream Width is doing... something!" He huffed a sigh.