( moogle ) [It has certainly been a day. This is the second time Arthur's ended up in a place completely foreign and unfamiliar to him in a short period of time, but he's no more shocked or disoriented than he was the first time. (Though it is strange, he can't deny that. To exist here as a Servant and yet have no Master... That's probably the strangest thing of all.) The memories from earlier still play through his head, and they leave him with warm feelings, but melancholy ones, too.
But perhaps due to all that nostalgia, when his moogle guide literally crashes into him, he can't help but think of a certain someone. The colors of its fur, its softness, the way it playfully bops him on the head... Yes, it definitely reminds him of her.
"What's your name?" he had asked. The moogle replied, saying he could call her anything he wanted. And he's so tempted to name it after her, but... Well, that might give away his True Name, so maybe it would be better if he doesn't.]
You remind me of someone I know. [She had not been summoned like he was, or at least, not yet, but if she was, he was sure she'd be...] How about Caster?
( starlight sights ) [The moogle has been leading Arthur around with some enthusiasm, although... at this point, it's starting to be a little exasperating. As she tugs on his hand, leading him to the cafeteria, he reminds her, for the umpteenth time today—]
As I said earlier, I don't actually have to eat anymore...
[As much as he didn't mind eating, he wasn't lacking in energy at all and there were more important things to be doing right now. But the moogle insists on "showing him something exciting, kupo."
She's pulling his leg. He's sure of it. This moogle is a little too familiar.]
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[It has certainly been a day. This is the second time Arthur's ended up in a place completely foreign and unfamiliar to him in a short period of time, but he's no more shocked or disoriented than he was the first time. (Though it is strange, he can't deny that. To exist here as a Servant and yet have no Master... That's probably the strangest thing of all.) The memories from earlier still play through his head, and they leave him with warm feelings, but melancholy ones, too.
But perhaps due to all that nostalgia, when his moogle guide literally crashes into him, he can't help but think of a certain someone. The colors of its fur, its softness, the way it playfully bops him on the head... Yes, it definitely reminds him of her.
"What's your name?" he had asked. The moogle replied, saying he could call her anything he wanted. And he's so tempted to name it after her, but... Well, that might give away his True Name, so maybe it would be better if he doesn't.]
You remind me of someone I know. [She had not been summoned like he was, or at least, not yet, but if she was, he was sure she'd be...] How about Caster?
( starlight sights )
[The moogle has been leading Arthur around with some enthusiasm, although... at this point, it's starting to be a little exasperating. As she tugs on his hand, leading him to the cafeteria, he reminds her, for the umpteenth time today—]
As I said earlier, I don't actually have to eat anymore...
[As much as he didn't mind eating, he wasn't lacking in energy at all and there were more important things to be doing right now. But the moogle insists on "showing him something exciting, kupo."
She's pulling his leg. He's sure of it. This moogle is a little too familiar.]