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Eko Domini Tsurugi Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Nov 18, 2024 7:10 am
 The Concert was ruined.
After back to back to back days of cataclysmic events, the only focus now was the recovery and restoration of Eden City. Numerous districts were damaged, one being completely destroyed in the aftermath of Koyuki Vicaria's thunderous power. Garden's had sent out many SeeD to help with the recovery, finding wounded, finding the dead and bringing them back if able to, and overall doing whatever was needed to revive the city after it had its legs cut from under them. Still there were large remains of monsters all over, able to be recovered for materials, and there were many questions to be answered for in the aftermath of it all. Koyuki Rieko had been taken by the Trabian Four to an isolated location, Lisanna having frozen her for transportation until it was safe for her to be unthawed. Riyel Vicaria, the anomaly of the time, had been taken with his wife, not having time to see his son and family as like his wife, he was an external factor that noone understood how he had come to be. Not that there was much of a fight. He raised his hands in mock surrender and went along with them.
Kalen Vicaria had been taken to the hospital, still suffering the effects of burns and residual electric shock though he tried his best to get out of bed numerous times. Eren Kyng went with Rem and Nona to make sure they got home okay before he once again, found a hotel to shell up in.
These are the events that proceeded the Great Concert Disaster of 39 ASW.
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Posted: Mon Nov 18, 2024 8:19 am
 Salem Everett
Status: Nominal
Location: Gainsborough Hospital.
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One of Salem's most driving ambitions had been for the betterment of all Sorceresses, but with that came training and understanding of their powers. Even more importantly, the role of Knights and his theoretical ideas on what parts they played. He had suspected Rem's true nature a long time ago, and confirmed it shortly afterwards, but it was a secret he had been willing to keep. She had doted along just fine as it were, but with a succession making it a public event, and taking his son's power, that leeway he had once given was gone.
The Sorcerer knew Rem had come to the hospital to check on her adopted brother, but some things were more important than that. One of those few things was Sorceress business. Dressed to the nines as he typically did, his lips curled into a frown when he saw the Esthar SeeD with Rem. It wasn't a personal vendetta, but it was a vendetta none-the-less.
"Leave." He ordered the Esthar boy, allowing him the chance to leave of his own volition before Salem forced him out of his sight. "Rem." He began, coolly. "I shall be blunt. You are a sorceress, and as such you are under my jurisdiction for both protection and training. You will need to pack your bags, you will be returning to Winhill with me. For guidance, you, Nyale and my pupil Etamara will be put into a team, and you will learn about your powers, their dangers to yourself and others, and how to control and manipulate them properly."
"Questions?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 18, 2024 3:28 pm
 Remington Estellise La Faustina Nipal
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Stock: Fire (x3), Cure (x3), Esuna (x3), Scan (x3)
Status: Recovering
Remington Nipal paused when she stepped out of the elevator of Gainsborough Hospital. She and Salem spotted each other from down the hall. The Estharan SeeD was with her, carrying a tablet they were using to document damages and what repairs they could manage throughout the city. Eren had been handy to have around; Rem had made him her unspoken second-in-command, frequently asking for his expertise on whether buildings, roads, and devices could be repaired, replaced, or needed to be scrapped completely. It was dull, unhappy work, and the young man could see the weight on Rem’s shoulders every moment she spent in her broken city.
She closed the gap. Waiting outside her brother’s room for her? Hm. Still, she drew up in front of the Everett patriarch, folding her hands behind her at a parade rest. Salem dismissed Eren, and she gave him a nod to confirm. In a few moments, they were alone.
Rem met Salem’s eye. Hers were the same blue as her father’s. And her uncle’s, one supposed. So much stiffer than them, however. She had that stubborn set to her jaw that he knew from her mother.
”No, sir.”
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The Princess
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Posted: Mon Nov 18, 2024 5:39 pm
Salem Everett
Status: Nominal.
Location: Gainsborough Hospital.
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His gaze was unflinching. His teal eyes burrowed into Rem's with an unnatural intensity, one that stirred her magic to flinch in response and recognition. It seemed Salem shared the sensation, as if on cue his eyes narrowed to a less pleasant expression. "Good." He started, "We will be leaving in two days, which should be enough time to say goodbye and prepare yourself. If you need anything, don't be afraid to contact me." The man then provided Rem a business card. It wasn't a direct line to him, but instead his business number that his personal assistant mainly handled.
"Pack your violin as well, no one should put aside the arts for business." Finally his gaze softened. Almost apologetic. "And your friend there, Eren. You should understand it is his Esthar duty to convince others to imprison the sorceresses, as well as to enforce the doctrine should the other nations agree to it. You are both the Unitan heiress, and now a Sorceress. That is two large reasons for you to have a political target on your back, Rem. Please stay aware, and keep your guard up. These coming days will test you harshly."
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Posted: Mon Nov 18, 2024 6:03 pm
Remington Estellise La Faustina Nipal
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Stock: Fire (x3), Cure (x3), Esuna (x3), Scan (x3)
Status: Recovering
Something slithered inside Rem. Her own gaze narrowed just as Salem’s did. He could see her searching him. She took the card with the care one might accept a loaded gun. She faced Salem with an armor of calm.
But the reminder of Eren made a crack.
”I am aware of my position, sir,” she answered, her voice tight.
She would not be relaxing. After all, she was going to be surrounded by Sorcerers.
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The Princess
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Posted: Mon Nov 18, 2024 6:32 pm
When no words are spoken
and pleads are ignored When judgement has failed you
When your own heart's impaled you.... ┏┉┄┈┈┈┈┈⌣̊┈̥-̶̯͡ ː̗̀ǁ ε я ε η ☭ к y η g ǁː̖́┈̥-̶̯͡⌣̊┈┈┈┈┈┉┓
Magic: Fire (4), Watera (2), Quake (4), Quakra (3) Cure (1), Scan (1), Slow (1), Protect (1), Haste (1)
Crystal Stock: Stonera (x5)
Status Irritated:
Items:
Cosmic Magic Shooter The last few days had been a ********' nightmare. Eren stood in the stairwell as he thought about the myriad of things that had to have been done in the last couple of sunsets; this did not include the variable of things to come. He had left all the way to Esthar via train and was told to come back UPON ARRIVAL, but Esthar higher ups. Eren hated traveling by train, it made him motion sick at its worst, so two back to back train rides had been a well off good time to become acquainted with a barf bag. The migraine of the travel, let alone the task that had been handed to him was all the more irritating. His arrival to UNITA had been followed up with various meetings, eventually with the President (to which Eren noted the similarities between Rem and her mother), and then further meetings. This might have been a surprise, but EREN HATED MEETINGS. He hated meetings where he had to talk more than a few seconds worth and cause the world to suffer at the sound of his voice. That didn't even go over the battle, where Nona had tasked him to drive them to the battle itself. The chaos of the day had reminded him of the BIE Invasion of Fisherman's Horizon, haunting his nightmares again as he woke up the last few nights alone in a hotel room covered in sweat. The smoke. The screams. The day turning to night lit by the flames and fog of war. It made the message that he had to give to Nona more meaning, he understood. Adel had escaped. Esthar was requesting that Sorcerers and Sorcereress' be quarantined and put under ice until she was captured and silenced. It still didn't sit right with him. Yeah, it might be protocol...but what good were regular humans against a Sorceress like that? She immediately took over and had caused further disarray. Honestly, Eren just wasn't a fan of putting innocent people under ice for being what they were. Even that ******** stick Everett didn't deserve that, Eren leaning back against the railing of the stairs in thought. The best way to fight against a Sorceress would probably be with another Sorceress...or an army. Well, in theory. The lack of news from Esthar was all the more concerning for him as he crossed his arms and closed his green orbs while being introspective. Salem knew that Eren was here for that reason. The tone of his voice and his stature with governments only made him more privy to the policies of Gardens. Whatever man...he was just the messenger, not the captor. All he had done was spend the last few days with Little Red cleaning up and surveying the landscapes. Most of it was ruined. Sector C would have to be built from the ground up as it had been completely devastated. This all fit into his forte, but he was more worried about the people and about Rem. They had come to visit her brother who was unconscious at the time before she rushed back off to work, but he could see the exhaustion settle over her. Part of him had half a mind to guide her to her room and tell her to sleep, with use of magic if need be. Eren Kyng couldn't do that though, even as he shifted through the tablet that he carried with video and photos of the buildings that could be salvaged. Her ethic was part of what attracted him to her, her diligence in the line of duty was nothing short of admirable. It was why he, even though he was just as exhausted, kept working. If Rem was awake, he was awake. It would be better to be a useful idiot rather than a useless passerby. These thoughts kept him from thinking about whatever Rem and Salem would speak about. "So....since I saved ya life twice...how about we go and get lunch again?" He said it out loud, talking to himself while turning pink at the admission out loud. Golem chortled purple in his head at the thought of his ward practicing asking the red head out for something to eat. There was obviously no time for that at the moment or even in the future, so maybe it was better that he got practice in with that anyways. His fingers went back to flicking the screen as he mumbled the question, finding no confidence in the mock inquiry. 
Guardian Force: Golem
Status: Mute
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Eko Domini Tsurugi Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 18, 2024 6:56 pm
Salem Everett
Status: Nominal.
Location: Gainsborough Hospital.
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"No, you aren't. Remington Estellise La Faustina Nipal, you have lived in gilded privilege most of your waking life. You are soon to be thrust into a world of constant danger, politics, and sorcery. I understand your confidence; but I say this out of respect for you, and who you wish to be. You are stepping into a game in which all you love will be wielded against you. For example, whilst Winhill may have abolished it, Balamb, Trabia and Esthar gardens still have kill training for magic users such as you and I."
His pose loosened up, dropping his prim and proper posture as he relaxed. "I warn you because our lives are one of discipline, and you will need to be able to balance such troubles and your powers simultaneously. You already have bad habits with the latter, but your attempts at diplomat may have given you early start on the social trouble. I'll save you the rest of the speech, I'm sure Nyale can give you the abridged version when you talk to her. But be careful, they already struck out at my son, Koyuki, and made a example out of Unita. Kyng may very well have been sent here because he's already gotten close to you, which means it makes it easier for him to access you, your mother, and your friends. Stay aware, Seeds from anywhere but Winhill and Galbadia are tools."
With that, he turned to leave, but stayed just long enough to give her a chance to ask something, say something, before he departed.
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Posted: Mon Nov 18, 2024 7:39 pm
Remington Estellise La Faustina Nipal
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Stock: Fire (x3), Cure (x3), Esuna (x3), Scan (x3)
Status: Recovering
Salem could hear Rem grind her teeth as she listened. Her blue eyes burned through the exhaustion. If there was one thing the Sorcerer King knew to be true, it was that Nona Nipal would erupt when someone condescended to her. Like mother, like dau-
The anger vanished. Rem met his eye with a steady stare once more, her face smoothing into demure calm.
”Thank you for your wisdom, sir,” she answered, and bobbed the cleanest curtsy Salem had ever had the privilege to receive.
Salem departed, and Rem was left standing in the hospital hall with her thoughts.
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The Princess
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2024 12:55 pm
 Lost in skies of powdered gold
xxxxxxxCaught in clouds of silver ropes
xxxxxxxxxxxxShowered by the empty hopes
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAs I tumble down, falling fast to the ground
I know I'll wither, so peel away the bark
xxxxxxxxx'cause nothing grows when it is dark
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxIn spite of all my fears, I can see it all so clear
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The first visit to Kalen at the hospital had been deeply upsetting. After seeing the extent of his injuries, Ny had to try really hard to act normally with her friend, so as not to dampen his spirits or make him worry while he was recovering. But it got easier after a few more visits, and after seeing him slowly improve. And now they were here. Discharge day! She had offered to come and help, which in her mind pretty much meant just wheeling him out of the depressing building.
"If I never see this place again, that would be a dream come true..." Ny muttered to herself as she meandered through the hallways of Gainsborough Hospital, hopefully for the last time. Visiting both Kalen and Rae here had her feeling like it was far too familiar of a place now. But now they were both free, and she was determined this would be a good day.
She stopped outside his suite and wrapped on the door loudly, then after waiting barely a second threw it open and stalked inside, past the piles of boxes. "Well hey, wonderboy. Fancy getting the heck out of here?" The girl flashed him a cat-like grin.
Sauntering over, Ny casually plopped herself on the edge of his hospital bed. To him, she was also seeming more like her normal perky self after the last few days. They hadn't spoken about the battle and his limit break, or about Koyuki and Riyel, or what she'd done. Perhaps that would come later. Ny had merely tried her best to be positive and cheer him up, masking her concern and her own internal struggles. But today she was actually feeling happier, and somehow had the sense that the worst was behind them.
Echoing her relaxed mood the Sorceress was dressed casually in baggy jeans, sneakers, an oversized white tee and a black baseball cap. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a cute little plushie Chocobo keyring that she'd bought at one of the few shops in Eden that had managed to evade destruction. She tossed it to her friend, seeming pleased with herself. "There's a little 'Congrats your body isn't totally messed up anymore' gift! You're welcome!" She chimed.
"Now, where's that dang wheelchair..."
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2024 5:06 pm
Remington Estellise La Faustina Nipal
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Stock: Fire (x3), Cure (x3), Esuna (x3), Scan (x3)
Status: Recovering
The squeak of the steel door opening cut off Eren’s brooding. Rem stood at the top of the stairwell, waiting for him. Down the hall they passed, with Rem quieter than before. Her thoughts were elsewhere, all the way up until they reached the door to Kalen’s room. She knocked as she came in, which saw her nearly crash into Nyale when the girl came to check behind the boxes of linens for the collapsible wheelchair.
”Oh!” Rem blurted, backstepping straight into Eren’s chest. The trio had to disentangle before anything productive could be established.
”Nyale,” Rem addressed once she was no longer in immediate danger of headbutting either person in front of or behind her. ”Sorry I’m late; got held up. Wheelchair?” she guessed, and stepped in enough to wrestle the thing from where it was wedged behind the supply boxes. With a few moments’ time and a little guidance from Eren, she had it unfolded and pushed it forward to offer it to Nyale.
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Eko Domini Tsurugi Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2024 5:46 pm
┏┉┄┈┈┈┈┈⌣̊┈̥-̶̯͡ ː̗̀ǁ ＫＡＬＥ Ｎ ♝ ＶＩＣＡＲＩＡ ǁː̖́┈̥-̶̯͡⌣̊┈┈┈┈┈┉┓
Status: Shockma'd Location: Mouth of Hell Company: Raeka, Rem, Thoughts: Get me out of this bed
Weapons: Hrunting ll Thunder Rose
Magic: Crystal Stock: Earth (x10)
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Kiss me good-bye, love's memory
Follow your heart and find your destiny
Won't shed a tear, for love's mortality
For you put the dream in my reality FAMILY REUNION
It was finally time.
Kalen could move his limbs for the most part, still waiting on his legs to actually be restored but the fact he was almost one hundred percent gave him some solace in that. The nurses came and provided his last bits of medication, putting the rest he would take to completion in a plastic bag on the counter along with some proper papers that listed what to do and whatnot. His hair had been groomed properly, his bandages changed, and he felt more awake than he had in the last few days. No where to go but up from here. One more yawn was interrupted as the door was thrown open, Nyale bursting onto the scene like the loud harpy that Kalen knew her to be. "Ah, Nya-chan..." She had her pet name for him, he had his for her. It was a cute little agreement that they had. "Oh you know me, I LOVE hospitals, I'd never want to leave. Just LOVE getting stabbed with needles and not being able to move."
The mock annoyance was just his way of dealing with her half the time, yet his smile was still pure and true. It was good to see her. When she had come in when he was barely awake, he could feel that she was trying to put up a facade to keep him engaged and not worrying too much. It couldn't be helped. The city was in ruins, people were coming in and out every day injured or sick, and the political turmoil of the world was thick and could be cut with a knife. "Gilgamesh keeps pestering me to let him out so that he can show off his weapon collection, so if anything, lets get out of here for that." The large weapon master had been nonstop in his brain, even congregating with him in his dreams and forcing him to do...dream pushups? Let alone the mental sword fighting that the two did in the depths of his dreams. The armored b*****d was NON RELENTING. Even as Kalen pointed out that the workouts and drills might not translate in real time, Gilgamesh only bolstered that it would tough up his mental fortitude...whatever that meant.
There had been no in depth conversations about the events that transpired to cause his injury. If anything, Nyale was acting like nothing had changed and nothing had happened, keeping up like there had been no disaster. Even the topic of his birth mother and father had not emerged. Honestly, he was thankful. It was a lot to mull over and doing it while locked up in a hospital was nothing but daunting. Nyale's gift was welcome though, a small smile on his face. "I get you fancy rocks and gems from around the world, and you get me a cute little plushie from the gift stores." He chuckled, holding it close. His smile supplanted the joke, showing he was thankful regardless. "I love it."
As to where the wheelchair was, in burst Rem! Smiling as he saw his sister, his eyes narrowed as Eren Kyng, pinkie, walked into the room, Rem backing into Eren's chest.
"Ai, careful." The pink haired man laughed, his arms grabbing Rem's shoulders carefully so they both didn't tumble into the hallway. He looked around the boxes, recognizing that this was the same room that Rem had been in the night after the assassination attempt on Raeka. He let go of her as she got the wheelchair for her brother, who he felt was staring at him like he was an alien or somethin'. First, he looked at Nyale and waved. "Sup, I'm Eren Kyng. Rem's favorite engineer and spaceman!" He shot a cocky grin at Nyale, giving a thumbs up as Kalen coughed in second hand embarrassment. "Ah, sup blondie. You feelin' okay?" "Pinkie. You and Rem just get out of another da-I mean morning maintenance run?" It was obvious he didn't hate the pink haired man, but the visual of him hanging around Rem was perplexing. Competent in mechanics, yes, but Eren Kyng sounded like he was from the boonies of Trabia versus the scientific nightmare wonderland in space known as Esthar. Guardian Force: G...Gilgamesh? Status: O'HO, I HAVE SOMETHING
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Posted: Wed Nov 20, 2024 4:35 am
Lost in skies of powdered gold
xxxxxxxCaught in clouds of silver ropes
xxxxxxxxxxxxShowered by the empty hopes
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAs I tumble down, falling fast to the ground
I know I'll wither, so peel away the bark
xxxxxxxxx'cause nothing grows when it is dark
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxIn spite of all my fears, I can see it all so clear
xxxxN y a l exxxxL a y t o s▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬⊰ ✮ ⊱▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
Ny laughed at Kalens sarcastic comment, the first genuine laugh she'd done in what felt like forever. It was good to hear him cracking jokes again. He continued speaking and she nodded along with his words about Gilgamesh. "Ahh yes, the Guardian Force. Sounds like he's going to be a lot to handle. You better step up your game!" She remarked, twirling a strand of hair nonchalantly. Seeing his weapon collection did actually sound interesting...
"Hey! I love those little shinies but we all KNOW you get them for FREE just picking them up off the ground. I spent my hard earned Gil on this little guy" She chided, sticking out her tongue childishly. She was glad he liked it though, despite the teasing.
She got up to go and look for the wheelchair, only to almost be crashed into by none other than Rem, accompanied by the pink haired chap Ny recognised from the battle. "Rem!!" She exclaimed, a bright smile spreading across her face. They hadn't spoken since the battle. "Nuh uh, get back here, UNITA princess!" After the girl grabbed the wheelchair Ny moved straight to her and wrapped her in the biggest, tightest hug, holding on for entirely too long. The girl looked like she needed seven thousand hugs lately, and Ny had been too caught up in her own head that she felt guilty for not reaching out sooner.
Whilst embracing her Ny flashed a quick appraisal at Eren, intrigued that this guy seemed to always be by Rem's side lately. "Good for you, girl" She whispered in her ear, then stepped back and winked at Rem.
"Nyale Laytos. Sorceress, SeeD operative, Kalen's eternal tormentor. Pleasure to meet you" She replied to Eren's introduction with her own, an amused but also prideful inflection to her tone. She would have shaken his hand but he didn't seem like that kind of guy. Esthar... She thought, discreetly looking him up and down. Uncle Salem was very scathing in his opinion of Esthar and it's people. Ny understood his distrust. He doesn't really look like a space engineer The girl pondered to herself. He didn't talk like one either. Regardless, she wouldn't make any judgements about the odd fellow for now. She was mostly pleased for Rem having her new companion.
As Kalen chatted to Eren, Ny steered the wheelchair over to the bed, ready for him. She leaned against the wall, arms casually crossed, whilst looking at Rem and Eren. Kalen's comment about a "maintenence run" forced her to fake cough to avoid laughing.
"Um, yeah, what held you guys up?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 20, 2024 3:27 pm
Remington Estellise La Faustina Nipal
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Stock: Fire (x3), Cure (x3), Esuna (x3), Scan (x3)
Status: Recovering
Nyale could feel the surprise in Rem’s tense shoulders and back when she was hugged. She could also feel how much the princess needed it in her shaky return squeeze. The ‘good for you’ got a feeble whisper of a laugh. Ny earned a little smile as they came apart, even if Rem’s eyes were still sad.
”Salem Everett,” she answered, the smile already gone. Instead of elaborating, she stepped into the room proper. Unshouldering a bag to rest it on Kalen’s bed, she began to gather the myriad cards and small gifts the boy had been sent by family, friends, friends of family, and fangirls who didn’t know he was already taken.
”Do you want to keep any of the flowers?” she asked once finished, bringing a batch of sunflowers to her nose to smell. She ended up rubbing petals, feeling their thinness between her fingers. There were still flowers to be found in Eden.
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The Princess
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Posted: Wed Nov 20, 2024 5:24 pm
┏┉┄┈┈┈┈┈⌣̊┈̥-̶̯͡ ː̗̀ǁ ＫＡＬＥ Ｎ ♝ ＶＩＣＡＲＩＡ ǁː̖́┈̥-̶̯͡⌣̊┈┈┈┈┈┉┓
Status: Shockma'd Location: Mouth of Hell Company: Raeka, Rem, Thoughts: Get me out of this bed
Weapons: Hrunting ll Thunder Rose
Magic: Crystal Stock: Earth (x10)
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Kiss me good-bye, love's memory
Follow your heart and find your destiny
Won't shed a tear, for love's mortality
For you put the dream in my reality "Ah....erh...I was hangin' in da stairs while she chatted with dat Salem fella." His face turned a little pink, glaring at Kalen who only stuck a tongue out at the man in response. Smart aleck b*****d, ain't ya. That kind of energy didn't sway him though, in fact, it didn't make him totally think Rem's brother was a stuck up, pretentious author type. That seemed like what the stereotype would be, but Eren knew better. The fact that the man in the hospital bed was in here meant he had some balls and some gumption that wasn't seen on the outside. I get that...
His eyes looked towards Nyale and smiled in response. It was once more, an overconfident grin. "Eternal Tormentor? Ya'll married or somethin'?" Gloved hands raised to show that he was just joking, though Kalen's response of turning pink and blustering did nothing but brighten Eren's mood even more. Now if only he could do that for the Princess that was barely smiling nowadays. We gotta chat about...whatever THAT is... Eren only quietly followed suit as the others began picking things up and placing them in a bag that Rem had brought. "Wh...NO!" Kalen retorted loudly, the pink settling in, "She's just a friendly specter who's torment that won't end...not that I mind of course." His blue eyes shot a I'M KIDDING look towards Nyale. Thankfully, Rem's response gave him something to divert from himself and Nyale. "Eh? Salem? What the hell'd he want with you?" His follow up question was quickly followed up with the sound of him grunting, moving from the bed into the recline of the seat of the wheel chair. "Look guys, I'm MOBILE!" He cackled, jokingly attempting to run over Rem's feet as he wheeled himself. He popped a wheelie and spun around, looking at the flowers that Rem had moved to grab along with the gifts and cards. "Ah..." His eyes looked towards the outside, hearing the doctors and nurses running around as they performed their tasks.
His eyes softened. He didn't need all this s**t.
"Can we give them to the nurses and doctors? Brighten up this hospital a bit...I don't need half the s**t these people send me. At least the flowers will look nice and give people something pretty to look at." He brushed back his hair with a yawn. Guardian Force: G...Gilgamesh? Status: O'HO, I HAVE SOMETHING
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Eko Domini Tsurugi Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 20, 2024 5:56 pm
Lost in skies of powdered gold
xxxxxxxCaught in clouds of silver ropes
xxxxxxxxxxxxShowered by the empty hopes
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAs I tumble down, falling fast to the ground
I know I'll wither, so peel away the bark
xxxxxxxxx'cause nothing grows when it is dark
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxIn spite of all my fears, I can see it all so clear
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Ny expected some mild answer about Rem and Eren's activities restoring the city, so naming her uncle as the delay threw her. What the heck did he say to her that's got her so down? She wondered, her brows furrowing into a concerned look. Ny decided not to press any further on the mystery, however, and simply pursed her lips. "Hmm"
Her attention was immediately distracted anyway by Eren's marriage comment. Nyale rolled her eyes. She'd been enduring jokes and teasing about Kalen for as long as she could remember, so this one rolled off easily. "Well if you truly think marriage is an eternal torment, I'd sure pity any girl you proposed to" She countered in a sweet tone, then proceeded to ignore the pink haired chap. She did give Kalen an amused smile though, seeing how pink he went and hearing his protestations. "You're half right. I might be a spectre, but I'm not a friendly one" She warned, smirking.
The conversation moved on and Ny laughed as Kalen pulled a wheelie in his new mobile chair and almost ran over Rem's feet. "Good lord, how you can you still have this much energy?" She joked, rubbing her temples and staying well out of the way. Regarding the flowers and gifts, Ny nodded in agreement. "That's a fabulous idea. Pinkie! Help Rem with the junk. I'll take control of our patient before he mows down any of the doctors..." She walked over to Kalen before he could pop any more wheelies and firmly grabbed the handles of the chair, turning him resolutely towards the door. "Ready to get out of here?"
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