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melodiesofeternity2018-05-10 02:41 pm
warpstriking) wrote in melodiesofeternity2018-05-10 02:41 pm
Crystalline Chill
Who: Residents of house C-01 and friends!
When: All throughout May, see prompts and individual threads
Where: House C-01
What: Monthly catchall for the XV House shenanigans
Warnings/Notes: There's likely going to be spoilers for Kingsglaive and the main game up to Chapter 13 somewhere in the comments.
A. Sometimes you just want to ride...
Late in the morning of the 1st, there is a low purring sound of an engine going down the street. One that wasn't accustomed to travel aside by foot or chocobo claw. Yet, somehow, a certain man manages not to clip a single thing. And it sits there, in front of House C-01, black, shiny, and very much a wonder to a few moogles. Especially since the convertible's roof is airship-grade plexiglass.
B. [Insert "I'll Make A Man Out Of You" joke here]
There was one upside to living with the once-deceased leader of the Crownsguard, and that was one didn't have to go far for a training enthusiast. There was also one downside to this: not having to go far for a training enthusiast. It's the crack of dawn when the nice little symphony of insects and kwehs get interrupted by the sounds of wooden weapons clashing and spells being practiced.
Rest in pieces, light sleepers. They apologize in advance.
C. That's it!
Of course, no one can train or go through the day on no fuel. And one person in particular has taken upon himself to at least ensure a few others can eventually cook eggs without burning them. The real question is: Will Ignis come up with a new recipeh involving that jar of kupo nut butter?
D. I want to ride my chocobo all day~
If anyone is surprised at the fact that there are two or three (depending on the date because Chocobo Eater event) lovely birds, then they clearly don't understand at least 50% of the household's love for the magnificent creatures. The black one in particular seems to be particularly happy with their nice little stack of shiny objects...
There may or may not be a pair of glasses on the top of that pile. Sorry, Specs.
E. Hold my Ebony
(Feel free to come up with your own prompts, guys; these aren't the limits to our zaniness.)
When: All throughout May, see prompts and individual threads
Where: House C-01
What: Monthly catchall for the XV House shenanigans
Warnings/Notes: There's likely going to be spoilers for Kingsglaive and the main game up to Chapter 13 somewhere in the comments.
A. Sometimes you just want to ride...
Late in the morning of the 1st, there is a low purring sound of an engine going down the street. One that wasn't accustomed to travel aside by foot or chocobo claw. Yet, somehow, a certain man manages not to clip a single thing. And it sits there, in front of House C-01, black, shiny, and very much a wonder to a few moogles. Especially since the convertible's roof is airship-grade plexiglass.
B. [Insert "I'll Make A Man Out Of You" joke here]
There was one upside to living with the once-deceased leader of the Crownsguard, and that was one didn't have to go far for a training enthusiast. There was also one downside to this: not having to go far for a training enthusiast. It's the crack of dawn when the nice little symphony of insects and kwehs get interrupted by the sounds of wooden weapons clashing and spells being practiced.
Rest in pieces, light sleepers. They apologize in advance.
C. That's it!
Of course, no one can train or go through the day on no fuel. And one person in particular has taken upon himself to at least ensure a few others can eventually cook eggs without burning them. The real question is: Will Ignis come up with a new recipeh involving that jar of kupo nut butter?
D. I want to ride my chocobo all day~
If anyone is surprised at the fact that there are two or three (depending on the date because Chocobo Eater event) lovely birds, then they clearly don't understand at least 50% of the household's love for the magnificent creatures. The black one in particular seems to be particularly happy with their nice little stack of shiny objects...
There may or may not be a pair of glasses on the top of that pile. Sorry, Specs.
E. Hold my Ebony
(Feel free to come up with your own prompts, guys; these aren't the limits to our zaniness.)
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[This probably earned a glare from the man, but he still doesn't care. It's early AF.]
Personally still wondering if he's just trying to annoy the neighbors by dragging us up this early, first.
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[Castor's been up for awhile, it's true but she's still dozy enough to not notice or care about how thick her native accent is laying on her tongue.]
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[ Her grouchy look melts a little as she actually gives Noctis a good look over. ]
Ye look as though ye could use a few more hours in bed, lad.
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[ s a v e h i m ]
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[ As if to punctuate this, Castor has to stifle a yawn. ]
Good habit, but no fun hm?
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They keep insisting it is. Still think naps are even better. [He's semi-serious, judging by that faint smirk- and stifling a yawn, gods damn it.]
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[ Oh no they're just catching each others yawns now. ]
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[If only because his body decides to sleep when it wants. Which usually aligns with when he wants.
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[Smooth. But really, she can't think of any other reason.]
Er...if ye don't mind my askin'...?
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[He shrugs. It's not a lie and he doesn't mind the question.]
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[a beat]
When it's not stupidly early, anyway.
[It's said with a halfhearted glare in Clarus' direction.]
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Lady Castor, good morning. Would you care to join us? I believe break time is over.
[The last bit was aimed at Noctis, prodding him to get back to work.]
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[Noctis rolls his eyes, but he does go ahead... and gets the doll again.
Being the only mage main in a household of physical fighters is s u f f e r i n g . . .]
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Most of the world's creatures either fall asleep or wake at dawn. Very few sleep clear through it. I am of the opinion that people should rise with the sun to get the most out of their day. If all kept that schedule, our practice would interrupt no one.
[He's being rude, he knows, but he also doesn't care. They have a lot to work toward.]
Besides, you must feel the weakness of losing your abilities as well. We'd prefer to regain what was lost sooner rather than later. I'd be happy to help you achieve your goals as well.
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Castor ducks for a moment before vaulting the fence and handily sticks the landing.
Mm. Gettin' used to the feeling. I learned once, I can learn again.
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Keyword: most.
[He points out, half-glaring at Clarus, half disguising a yawn. As he gets out his iMog slate... trying not to show that he's kind of impressed with this "Castor" and her vaulting skills.]
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He can't help the small look of appreciation he gives the woman when she vaults over. Clarus just enjoys physically fit people, and those who possess a certain amount of grace.]
Excellent. That's the spirit. Which Jobs did you decide on, my lady?
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Monk, te start with. It's what I know, even if it's different here. Picked up Red Mage, too. Never quite had a knack for magic back in Eorzea. Figured it'd be worth a try. An yerselves?
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Black Mage. Magic ran in my family, so. [He answers rather easily and with a shrug.] Picked up Ninja as a secondary.
Noctis, by the way.
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