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"please! fight with us!"
Characters Yuna & OPEN.
Where Hospital → Residential District
When Loosely dated for early in the month!
Summary It's just another day in Crystallis for the summoner... OR IS IT?? Multiple prompts to pick your poison!
Warnings Possible violence in the fight prompt.
HOSPITAL.
It was another day of normal rounds, at least, as normal as it got these days. At the beginning of her shift, Vaan, now crystallized, had been brought to the heroes wing. With a heavy heart she had spent the better part of her shift there, her quiet regret locking itself tighter into her heart as she stood there. Yet again, someone she had cared about had been taken away so easily... with nothing that she could do.
Sitting now at the station, she rubbed at the side of her head, voicing only a sigh. "Y-Yuna?" Momolumi poked his head out from in front of the desk at her station.
"Mm?" she lifted her head, a small smile making itself known when she saw who it was.
"Ku... kupo shouldn't you eat something?" Eating, being a very important past time to Momolumi, was something that he kept close track of for his hero. And she hadn't had anything all day!
"I'll be all right..." she trailed off slowly, reaching to pat him gently on the head as she floated over the counter top. The sound of footsteps from one of the hallways finally caught her attention as she looked up, "Ah, hello..."
DARK VALEFOR.
Breathing in deeply, Yuna stepped outside of her house at B7, and into the bright, warm air. Recently the weather had taken a turn for the better and the islander found herself spending more and more time outside. The fresh breeze felt crisp as she inhaled, then exhaled slowly, opening her eyes and smiling upwards to wards the sun.
In her grip, she held her father's staff, the gift she had received back on Christmas. Looking down, her fingers tightened around its shaft as she thought about how it had gotten here — knowing the possibility that Braska had been in this world wasn't unheard of. For now, all Yuna could do was move forward, though today, she was looking for something more familiar...
Moving slowly but deliberately, she spread her arms out at first, stretching them as she thought — how many times had her father made these same steps? — as she folded her arms, then began the motions of the Sending.
Although there were no souls to send here, the dance was nostalgic, and she felt closer to Braska in that moment than she had in a long time, losing herself in the moment, time falling away... until an ominous cry moaned.
Her eyes shot open, blue-and-green scanning the area for the chorus of the dead that started to sound all around her — the distinct sound of pyreflies gathering. Then, suddenly, a great light shot upwards, parting the skies as a glyph took shape, a concealed figure coming crashing down through them.
Yuna knew these glyphs — she knew these sights and sounds! But how could it be...?
There was no mistaking it. With a painful screech — Valefor her very first aeon... landed in the yard. But her colouring looked foul and tainted, and her cries... this was just like how Bahamut had looked during her time in Kalki's lab!
WILDCARD.
( interested in running into yuna elsewhere? safe at home? the city square? anything goes! )
Where Hospital → Residential District
When Loosely dated for early in the month!
Summary It's just another day in Crystallis for the summoner... OR IS IT?? Multiple prompts to pick your poison!
Warnings Possible violence in the fight prompt.
HOSPITAL.
It was another day of normal rounds, at least, as normal as it got these days. At the beginning of her shift, Vaan, now crystallized, had been brought to the heroes wing. With a heavy heart she had spent the better part of her shift there, her quiet regret locking itself tighter into her heart as she stood there. Yet again, someone she had cared about had been taken away so easily... with nothing that she could do.
Sitting now at the station, she rubbed at the side of her head, voicing only a sigh. "Y-Yuna?" Momolumi poked his head out from in front of the desk at her station.
"Mm?" she lifted her head, a small smile making itself known when she saw who it was.
"Ku... kupo shouldn't you eat something?" Eating, being a very important past time to Momolumi, was something that he kept close track of for his hero. And she hadn't had anything all day!
"I'll be all right..." she trailed off slowly, reaching to pat him gently on the head as she floated over the counter top. The sound of footsteps from one of the hallways finally caught her attention as she looked up, "Ah, hello..."
DARK VALEFOR.
Breathing in deeply, Yuna stepped outside of her house at B7, and into the bright, warm air. Recently the weather had taken a turn for the better and the islander found herself spending more and more time outside. The fresh breeze felt crisp as she inhaled, then exhaled slowly, opening her eyes and smiling upwards to wards the sun.
In her grip, she held her father's staff, the gift she had received back on Christmas. Looking down, her fingers tightened around its shaft as she thought about how it had gotten here — knowing the possibility that Braska had been in this world wasn't unheard of. For now, all Yuna could do was move forward, though today, she was looking for something more familiar...
Moving slowly but deliberately, she spread her arms out at first, stretching them as she thought — how many times had her father made these same steps? — as she folded her arms, then began the motions of the Sending.
Although there were no souls to send here, the dance was nostalgic, and she felt closer to Braska in that moment than she had in a long time, losing herself in the moment, time falling away... until an ominous cry moaned.
Her eyes shot open, blue-and-green scanning the area for the chorus of the dead that started to sound all around her — the distinct sound of pyreflies gathering. Then, suddenly, a great light shot upwards, parting the skies as a glyph took shape, a concealed figure coming crashing down through them.
Yuna knew these glyphs — she knew these sights and sounds! But how could it be...?
There was no mistaking it. With a painful screech — Valefor her very first aeon... landed in the yard. But her colouring looked foul and tainted, and her cries... this was just like how Bahamut had looked during her time in Kalki's lab!
WILDCARD.
( interested in running into yuna elsewhere? safe at home? the city square? anything goes! )
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"Are those — for the crystallized?"
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"Yes, I make deliveries to the Hospital regularly. I thought to bring flowers for those in Crystal and..." Her voice trailed off but her eyes turned to Vaan. She felt awful for what happened and now she felt like she couldn't right things.
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"I'm sure that... they appreciate it," at least, it was comforting to imagine they did. "I'm certain that Vaan does, at least."
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Terra looked over at Vaan feeling her heart reach out towards the crystal figure. He was her friend, one of her first friends and while she didn't know him, he believed that she was a good person. She wanted to live up to that.
She stepped forward and placed the flowers next to Vaan's crystal first. "Thank you."
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And Yuna, well... she knew what had been the cause, he'd shared that with her, at least.
"Vaan... was always happy to help, wasn't he? I remember when he spoke about you, in the Conflict. How he wanted to see you freed..."
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“He’s a much better person than I am.”
She was scared, even now, and there was nothing to alleviate her worries.
“Excuse me. I should go.”