cantante: (questioning) (seeking) (listening) (♭ 009.)
☾ mystearica aura fende ( tear grants ) ([personal profile] cantante) wrote in [community profile] melodiesoflife2016-05-15 09:41 pm

we'll make it to the foot of the rainbow.

Who: Tear (and open!)
When: May 15th
Where: Around Aqures Ixen.
What: Tear wakes up from having spent a month in stasis, now to navigate her way through the storm because Bad Life Choices.
Warning: None so far!

[ The first thing that registers, even before opening her eyes, was sound—or rather, the lack thereof. It was unsettling, and the sight that met her when she did at last reveal blue irises was even more so when the haze of sleep was slow to dissipate completely. Confusion took its place, because this was definitely not where she remembered falling asleep.

Fortunately, Tear was quick to recognise her surroundings. For all the times she had visited this particular wing of the hospital, waking up locked within it was another thing entirely, especially surrounded by familiar faces that had yet to wake up themselves.

She couldn't tell how long she spent studying them before releasing a tired sigh, turning toward the door to request she be allowed out. The time that followed after was a blur, only vaguely catching the calls of the occasional person she passed by in the halls. It was only when she reached the entrance and she stepped out that it occurred to her what they might have wanted her attention for, stopping dead in her tracks at the sight of the darker clouds and heavy rain that fell from them.

Needless to say, barefoot and in a nightgown were probably not the best way to travel through such weather. However, such a thing wasn't about to stop her, because there was the one thing she knew she had to do for certain—she had to find home.

So with a frown on her face, she tentatively placed one step forward to start the trek in search of it or for any other familiar faces that might come across her path. And hopefully, she would find more suitable to wear soon... ]
dancingbaronet: (pic#9933675)

[personal profile] dancingbaronet 2016-05-16 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Having bought a new commissioned coat from the local clothing store, Zack felt pretty good when he noticed a familiar figure down the road. Wait, was that Tear? What was...?

Whelp.

Running up to her, he waved at Tear while taking off his Team Baron coat and held it in his arms.]

Hey, Tear. I was wondering when you were going to wake up. Coat?

[He offered his coat to her, just for the sense of modesty.]
dancingbaronet: (pic#9933679)

[personal profile] dancingbaronet 2016-05-17 02:59 pm (UTC)(link)
I'll be fine. It's not the first time I've walked in rain without a coat.

[Offering the jacket to her, he grinned a little.] I've been worried but I'm glad you woke up. Go on.
dancingbaronet: (pic#9933678)

[personal profile] dancingbaronet 2016-05-17 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
To be fair, I like the rain. I've always have.

[Even if some of his most amazing fights were in the rain. But he nodded at Tear.]

I'll help. It's not like I've got anything to do right now, so I should be fine to help.

Want to get something to eat first? I'm sure you haven't eaten since, oh, last month.
dancingbaronet: (pic#9933675)

[personal profile] dancingbaronet 2016-05-20 02:26 pm (UTC)(link)
That's fine, we can get something later if you want. Or I can cook at the house.

[He nodded.] Yeah, it's been a month. I think you slipped into stasis quite some time into the last month and then now. So it's been almost exactly a month. Funny how that works, right?

(no subject)

[personal profile] dancingbaronet - 2016-05-21 18:10 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] dancingbaronet - 2016-05-21 20:14 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] dancingbaronet - 2016-05-28 14:28 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] dancingbaronet - 2016-05-30 03:40 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] dancingbaronet - 2016-06-06 15:54 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] dancingbaronet - 2016-06-18 23:55 (UTC) - Expand
melnics: (:))

[personal profile] melnics 2016-05-17 05:39 pm (UTC)(link)
( the rain didn't seem to bother meredy in the least, as she and quickie jumped from puddle to puddle splashing about. she had an umbrella in her hand, but it seemed to go by the wayside every now and then in favour of the good time she was having.

it was the blue furred one that noticed tear first, looking over her way with an inquisitive — )
Kwi kwik?

( that drew meredy's attention. turning towards the source, and smiling, apparently not bothered by the other girl's choice of outfit, she smiled brightly with a big wave. ) Hello, hello!
pole_position: (huh?)

[personal profile] pole_position 2016-05-19 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[Pyrrha's never met Tear before, but the state she's in is worrisome enough that she decides to check on her as she passes by.]

...Are you all right? Do you need to borrow some clothes?
pole_position: (side glance)

[personal profile] pole_position 2016-05-20 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes... if you need to. It's very rainy out, you don't want to catch cold.

[Pyrrha: everyone's mom.]
pole_position: (apprehensive)

[personal profile] pole_position 2016-05-23 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
Better safe than sorry. There's a strange sickness going around town.

[Pyrrha gets in front of Tear, crouching down with her arms behind her.]

All right, hop on.

[Yes, she is actually offering a piggyback ride.]
pole_position: (Default)

[personal profile] pole_position 2016-05-29 02:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sorry, Tear. This is just how Pyrrha is - overbearingly kind and helpful, to the point of it being unintentionally uncomfortable.]

It's fine, I don't mind at all! You shouldn't be walking the streets barefoot in a storm like this.

(no subject)

[personal profile] pole_position - 2016-05-30 23:05 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] pole_position - 2016-06-06 22:47 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] pole_position - 2016-06-19 02:57 (UTC) - Expand
confidentia: (♦ (pursuit))

[personal profile] confidentia 2016-05-21 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ Coming back from his check-up to the sight of an empty hospital bed didn’t bring Ace the relief he had sought. On the contrary, there was something unsettling about the timing of it all, for he’d been gone for no more than thirty minutes when it happened - and it would have been much more if only he’d let the novice healers have their way with treating his wounds.

Though moving still caused him some discomfort, the matters of his own wellbeing quickly got pushed aside as hurriedly left the wing and proceeded to scan the corridors for the familiar silhouette; fruitlessly. At that time of the day, there were hardly any patients to be found walking down the halls, the majority of the visitors made up of locals seeking refuge from the relentless rain.

Ah, rain. Stopping by the entrance to collect a breath, he watched the cascades drum against the door, unsure where to head his steps next with no more ground left to cover. Unless.... Suddenly, he just knew exactly where to look, chiding himself in his thoughts for having wasted so much time before.

Pulling a hood over his head in one swift motion, he stepped outside, letting the torrent soak the bandages so meticulously applied moments before, out of lack of options; his spells didn't offer much in terms of protection against the elements. So long as he could reach her soon enough, it was a small price to pay.

And a real test of his patience, too, for the doubt had begun to creep in before he finally spotted the melodist wandering in the rain. ]


Tear!

[ What it lacked in affection, the tone certainly gained in desperation, a simple wish to get a confirmation of her presence before he could even attempt to put his feelings back in order. ]
confidentia: (♣ (quiet))

[personal profile] confidentia 2016-05-27 07:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ Needing no more reassurance, Ace rushed to her side, blinking away the raindrops trickling down his face to make sure he wasn't merely imagining things as the image of the melodist came into sight. Finding her barefoot in the middle of a storm would probably make for a strange discovery, if only everything else wasn't overshadowed by the feelings of relief that came crashing down in waves.

For all the conversations he had imagined to have with her upon her return, holding the real one proved to be somewhat difficult, so he instantly sought her hands for the support. ]


Well… you didn’t make it easy for me to find you. Are you done running away?

[ With that, the boy leaned forward, nudging her forehead lightly with his own. What was in nature meant to be a teasing gesture, quickly turned against him as he revelled in the comforting warmth, hesitant to pull back. He felt like laughing, for the first time in weeks, though his voice, now softer with affection, still sounded a bit strained. ]

… Stubborn as ever.

[ The cadet knew he wasn’t one to talk, with the array of bruises that only reminded him of the unfortunate clash he’d gotten himself into and lost. In fact, he could already imagine the expression of utter disapproval gracing her features if she were to find out, something he wouldn't even mind that much. Her anger would be at the very least justified, unlike the feelings of guilt for actions she hadn't been responsible for.

Staring down at her hands placed in his, he thought back to the letters that had kept him company these past two weeks, remainders of the time when she'd been just as lonely and confused. He had never given these feelings enough attention to grasp the weight behind them until being struck with it on the day of her disappearance.

Now that they were even, all he wanted was to get home. ]
confidentia: (♤ (honesty))

[personal profile] confidentia 2016-05-28 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ace, on the other hand, scowled at the question, answering in a quieter voice that almost drowned in the cascades of rain. ]

Well... who am I to hold you against your will? [ He couldn't quite figure out why the thought upset him the way it did, but it did hurt to consider losing her again, regardless of the lighthearted context. Pushing away the unwanted mention, he focused on their intertwined fingers, and closeness that he had so dearly missed, instead of giving in to irrational fears. Something about it helped him sort out his priorities, and calm down.

Feeling the soft pressure against his cheek, he made a soft sound of protest before turning his head. Though the damp cloth was no longer fulfilling its original purpose, it worked as a way to contain the girl's curiosity for the time being. He then lifted his free hand to place it over hers and push it away, gently. ]


A claw. I got the wound cleaned out, so do not worry. [ Of course it wouldn't suffice as an answer. Looking mildly apologetic, the boy went on. ] I was one corridor away... I knew you would come back.

I also assumed you would notice the clothes I had left for you by the bed. [ Motioning to her bare feet, he chuckled, his tone filled with warmth. Not that he blamed her, confusion being an inevitable part of each awakening; it had just been a while since he could fluster her some. ]
confidentia: (♧ (explaining))

[personal profile] confidentia 2016-05-29 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He also knew when to stop, placing a finger on the girl's lips in a silent expression of understanding. There were more important issues to address that took precedence over idle chatter, and better places to seek shelter from the rain than the middle of a road. A faint chill that ran through his body further strengthened his resolve to move, and unlike hers, his attire provided some protection, at the very least. ]

Hold onto me and watch your step.

[ It would have decidedly been easier to carry her across the pools of water at their feet, but wounds weren't so forgiving as to allow for such a feat. He waited for her to slip her arm into his, ever resisting the urge to pull the melodist close. There would be time for that. ]

Also, I, uh... I took a day off. I did not want to miss a birthday, so I won't be working today.

[ He kept his eyes on the road ahead, but his lips curled into a knowing smirk. So, maybe Sein had been letting him on certain facts and providing him with cheer when there had been none. The Moogle deserved to hear some words of gratitude later. ]

(no subject)

[personal profile] confidentia - 2016-05-30 01:46 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] confidentia - 2016-05-30 20:24 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] confidentia - 2016-05-31 23:59 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] confidentia - 2016-06-06 01:34 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] confidentia - 2016-06-07 00:04 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] confidentia - 2016-06-11 16:44 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] confidentia - 2016-06-18 01:53 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] confidentia - 2016-06-18 22:03 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] confidentia - 2016-06-19 23:29 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] confidentia - 2016-06-27 01:16 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] confidentia - 2016-06-27 07:37 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] confidentia - 2016-06-27 21:45 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] confidentia - 2016-07-21 02:39 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

[personal profile] confidentia - 2016-08-28 20:44 (UTC) - Expand