Event || The Answer

[melodiesmods]

Characters: All characters who signed-up for the event.
Where: South Continent of Balance (Imperial Territories)
When: April 20th to April 30th.
Summary: The Heroes of Light have lost consciousness and now find themselves in the middle of nowhere, without their Moogles and away from everything they know. They will have to get back home, but what awaits them on the path? For more information, please check the First OOC Post and Second OOC Post.
Warning: Bad things.

Group 01: Team Hijinks House
Group 02: Team Brigands
Group 03: Team Discovery Channel
Group 04: Sephiroth's (In)Sanity Squad
Group 05: Team (Bad) Shipping Advice
Group 06: Team Blue-Haired Lords on Fire
Group 07: Team Mom and Late Sleepers
Group 08: Nothing Bad Will Happen
Group 09: The Hellhounds
Group 10: Loftwings, A Working Title
Group 11: Team Oni
Group 12: Team F.N.T.I²
Group 13: Team Name-In-Progress
Group 14: Team The-Mods-Couldn’t-Brain-A-Name
Group 15: Seraphim Shenanigans

Comments

[damn_juicebox]

True. And such plans are better carried when we have access to Mognet.

[It does feel a little strange, not seeing any Moogles around. She never thought she'd grow accustomed to having them present.]

...So. What was your father like?

[Because when Rukia thinks about it, she doesn't know much about Flynn's past and background. They're friends, she should understand more about him.]

[dammit_yuri]

[Flynn deliberates on this for a moment.]

Finath Scifo... he died when I was young. Sometimes it feels like Yuri remembers him better than I do. He was a noble, caring man, and put his duty to protect others above all else.

I hope to one day emulate him and honor his memory.

[damn_juicebox]

You don't think you already are?

[Judging by the new elevation of her eyebrows, Rukia's surprised to hear that Flynn doesn't seem to think he's good enough. Is his self-esteem truly so low?]

You already embody these traits from what I have seen. I'm not certain how much further you think you can aspire.

[dammit_yuri]

A dead man is perfect.

[Flynn sits down, wistfully recalling his memories.]

That's the problem with death, really.

[damn_juicebox]

One problem among many.

[Rukia makes her quip with a wry smile. She would know all about being dead, after all.]

I won't begrudge you your efforts or aspirations, so long as they do not cripple your strength. Self doubt and exhaustion never served anyone.

[She reaches forward to grip his forearm and squeeze reassuringly.]

You are a fine warrior. If you need reminding, you have but to ask.