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Raise a Glass [OPEN]
Who: The XV Cast and You!
When: June 6th
Where: Curti Center, Jiminy's Juicery (bar)
What: After saving innocents from the Dream Width, some people just need a drink.
Warnings/Notes: Alcohol consumption, possible violence, whatever people do in bars.
Their first foray into the search and rescue business in the Dream Width had been intense, to say the least. Stressful, heartbreaking, exhausting, and enlightening were other words some might use to describe the experience. After a night of rest and a day to somewhat sort things and people out, the next evening brings about a mighty need to head to the local tavern. Some drink to forget, some drink to remember, some drink to relax. There are even representatives of the Bard's Guild providing live music. You can try to make a request, but chances are they don't know your foreign songs.
Maybe you were invited by one of the excitable young men from Lucis, or maybe you came on your own. There's enough room in the bar for quite a few people, so long as they're of age. Sit right at the bar, or pull up chairs around a table, the choice is yours.
[OoC: Make your own toplevel or tag around. Please put content warnings as necessary. Have fun!]
When: June 6th
Where: Curti Center, Jiminy's Juicery (bar)
What: After saving innocents from the Dream Width, some people just need a drink.
Warnings/Notes: Alcohol consumption, possible violence, whatever people do in bars.
Their first foray into the search and rescue business in the Dream Width had been intense, to say the least. Stressful, heartbreaking, exhausting, and enlightening were other words some might use to describe the experience. After a night of rest and a day to somewhat sort things and people out, the next evening brings about a mighty need to head to the local tavern. Some drink to forget, some drink to remember, some drink to relax. There are even representatives of the Bard's Guild providing live music. You can try to make a request, but chances are they don't know your foreign songs.
Maybe you were invited by one of the excitable young men from Lucis, or maybe you came on your own. There's enough room in the bar for quite a few people, so long as they're of age. Sit right at the bar, or pull up chairs around a table, the choice is yours.
[OoC: Make your own toplevel or tag around. Please put content warnings as necessary. Have fun!]
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"I don't know. Things are but..." Prompto didn't want to cause strife in the house. He was a mediator, and it was bad enough Gladio had gotten involved on his behalf.
"It's okay." He pushed some cheer into his voice. "Nothing to really worry about."
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"Remember what I told you before?" Ignis asks, trailing circles on the edge of his glass, glancing between his drink and Prompto.
'Don't pull away from people when things are serious, you're not alone'.
"If you really can't talk about it, that's fine. But if you think that you will trouble me by telling me, you're wrong." He finally takes another sip.
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"It'll be fine." He wasn't entirely sure about that but he wanted to hope for the best.
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"Well, if you are sure then," he finishes off his drink and nods at the waiter to bring over another, "you won't mind having a few drinks with me? Since we're already out here."
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"You didn't see my memory. That's...that's good." He commented. "Lord Amicitia did."
He sighed, if he hadn't, they could have avoided this.
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But- Lord Clarus also saw the memory? It makes Ignis frown for a moment. He's silent while the waiter places their glasses on the table and then asks.
"Is that what's bothering you? Lord Clarus?"
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"It's not his fault. He saw- he heard how I was made so..." He trailed off slightly. He was being treated as an infiltrated enemy.
"He thinks I'm a threat."
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Interesting to see that Ignis' judgment in any of this is thrown out of the window. As well as Gladio's. If Prompto was any kind of threat, Ignis and Gladio would react back in Crown City, years ago.
"With all respects to Lord Clarus," Ignis says while taking a sip of his drink, "that's bullshit."
...he has nothing else to add. And just continues sipping his drink. Okay, maybe he had enough to untie his tongue to swearing. Sorry.
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"When I found out what happened. How I was made." Prompto murmured, grimacing. "And so he wanted to know what my motivations were getting close to Noct. He just..." He sighed.
"Yeah. It's bullshit."
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"He just what?" What did he do? Ignis needs to know so that when the topic is eventually brought up to Ignis, with how things are going, Ignis wants to know all the details.
"Your motivations haven't changed in the slightest ever since you were admitted to Crownsguard. I do not know what else is there to be said."
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"He demanded to know what happened after and I didn't-couldn't say." He sighed, swallowing thickly.
"I didn't want to tell him. I can't explain torture and what he did and just, it's painful. I didn't want to talk. He was interrogating me. It's fine. It's okay. I mean, I don't want to cause trouble. He's just worried for Noct."
As if Prompto wasn't and he swallowed his drink down faster.
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He sighs, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "I will talk to him- he will eventually seek me out for an opinion. Please, don't let it bother you. We all know who you are and that you mean Noct no harm."
They just need to explain it properly to Clarus.
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"I know you guys do, I just..." He exhaled.
"Been awhile since I've heard stuff like that." Prompto said. "Rattled me."
He'd heard people whisper, he knew he looked like a Niff, light haired people didn't live in Lucis, generally, but it had been awhile. His friends certainly never said anything like it.
"I can't help where I came from."
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"It shouldn't matter, ever, where you come from, but what you do," Ignis says firmly. He, too, wasn't born in the Crown City, but he never let any gossip or side eyes distract him from his purpose.
Which had always been watching over Noctis.
And Ignis knows that Prompto wants to protect him too. That is all that matters to him.
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"Thanks Iggy. Let's talk about something else. Or drink a lot. That works too."
He doesn't want to worry about things at the moment, he wanted to try and move past it.
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"Do you mind getting us some drinks? No beer and no carton-packaged wine."
Ebony just tilts head at him for a moment, wondering what's wrong with that type of wine and disappears to go get them drinks.
"How is your asterisks fitting you? Is your accuracy back?"
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He mimed shooting with his finger.
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"I know the feeling. I have my spellblades with me but the feeling with them is still not... complete?" He's happy he has them back but without his elemental powers in them, it feels -weird-.
Ebony comes back with two big glasses with what appears to be some type of cocktail. Ebony gets a raised eyebrow from Ignis ('explain) and Ebony explains.
"Bartender's recommendation for the night- wine spiked whiskey with orange. You didn't tell me what you want to drink."
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"It's not the same." Prompto confirmed with a sigh.