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palamecia:
dancingdagger:
You’ve got plenty of room here, Matty. Not like I’m taking up more than a few.
You are but an annoyance to me. What purpose do you have being here once more? The palace is not welcoming to other, is it not? How deserted it has become..
[she frowns] This was....this was once my home. And I don't have anywhere else to go. Look, it's just temporary, okay? Temporary for an indefinite amount of time, that is.
[derps it up in Castle Palamecia] :|
palamecia:
dancingdagger:
You’re not getting rid of me, Matty.
You will do well you rid yourself out of my castle, Leila.
You've got plenty of room here, Matty. Not like I'm taking up more than a few.
[derps it up in Castle Palamecia] :|
You're not getting rid of me, Matty.
@Faris
Sometimes sailin’ can do a lot o’ good fer ye when somethin’s botherin’ ye. If this is what ye need, I’d say go fer it, Leila.
...Heh. Thanks for bein' around all the time, Faris.
Maybe I should go sailing again.
Just up and leave. Grab me crew, hop onto me ship and go do....pirate stuff.
I do miss those days, 'fore the war Matty started. Pillagin'. Huntin' for treasure. Hittin' the pubs in the towns around Fynn. Oh yeah, those were the days.
That war didn't just the world. I think it's obvious it changed a lot o' people too.
....I don't like it. At all. Life was much simpler back then. Now, I got my past popping up everywhere. Hah, I'm cracking under everything----
What to do, what to do.
LEON
WHAT ARE YOU
WHAT IS THIS
GTFO
You're not supposed to even exist anymore.
Invading Palamecia
palamecia:
Upon hearing the doors slammed open, the Emperor stirred in his sleep. Who could be causing such an annoying ruckus? One eye lazily opened, blurred at first before his vision became clear. That woman, the pirate clad in beautiful fabrics and purples came to disturb him from his slumber. Both eyes full open, he uncrossed a leg, hearing her voice boom. “I’m home!” What she said, it only gave him a hazy memory. She mentioned once that she was related to him. How could that be possible? Still, a feeling sat within the back of the Emperor’s mind, telling him it was true, but words could not reach his heart. Rolling his eyes lightly, he sat straight up on his throne. “Silence that tongue of yours and give proper respect when it is due, my lady.”
Leila came to a halt halfway across the throne room, gaze still set on the Emperor. She crossed her arms, watching as he stirred and spoke.
“Silence that tongue of yours and give proper respect when it is due, my lady.”
Well, not quite the welcome she wanted, but it was better than nothing. At least he wasn't trying to kill her on sight or something for tresspassing. Not that she would have minded. Maybe it would have been better too -- no! She stopped herself from continuing that train of thought. Faris had dragged her out of the cesspit that was self-destruction, she wasn't going to dive back in.
"Heh, it's nice to see you again too, Matty." Leila managed a grin, striding closer again. "Though I wouldn't say the same of the palace! Where is everyone? Don't tell me you banished them too."
It was a feeble attempt at friendly conversation, but Leila didn't trust herself with any other topics so soon.
ooc;
New goal in life
Have Leila kick down a door sometime.
Invading Palamecia
palamecia:
Another dreary day within the palace. There was nothing but silence. No guards, no servants, not a living soul to be found. The Emperor….no, Mateus sat alone on an old throne. A throne he ruled an iron fist with. Not one to admit, the loneliness was tugging at him. Always one to boast how he was never to be compared to a human, he was more so than he desired. Before him would often stand Leonhart and Borghen, constant talk of what to do next, Borghen complaining of the Dark Knight’s actions and Leonhart himself…kneeling before the Emperor. Pathetic to remember such things. But none could weigh on his mind more so than a hazy memory of a young girl sharing the exact throne with him. He tapped nails against the arm of the chair as if waiting for something. He knew that there would be no events, nothing to happen for this day. He thought perhaps to return to the Labyrinth, to hide away once more, to live in a fantasy. Eyes closed as the Emperor drifted off into a slumber upon his throne, oblivious to what was to come.
The palace was a lot less lively than she remembered it being.
It was silent, for one thing, and there was that eerie sense that nothing was as it should be. Still, she had once walked these halls, had traversed them as a girl alongside a slightly older boy. Leila set her jaw when she found the entrance to the throne room where it had always been, and her grip on the Dancing Daggers was tight.
She sheathed the daggers as she stepped closer. This was her own home. Even though they had been exiled... she shook her head. She had the right to be here, she told herself, all the right.
Leila reached out and placed her hands on the doors, then slammed them open.
"Matty!" she shouted across the throne room in as loud a voice as she could muster. "I'm home!"
[peers in] .... [backs out]
ridethefariswheel:
dancingdagger:
ridethefariswheel:
dancingdagger:
ridethefariswheel:
…Hey you. Ye feelin’ any better?
….A little.
Been thinking. And stuff.
That’s good. -smiles gently- Got a clearer idea on what yer doin’ now?
….yeah, actually. [small smile] There’s something I gotta do.
Oh? Ye gonna be okay? -chuckles- Ah, why’m I askin’, I know yer strong. Ye’ll be fine.
[amused look] Heh....yeah. I'll be fine.
EVERY THIEF/PIRATE/"TREASURE HUNTER" IN THE FF-SERIES.ALL OF THEM.At the same time./hipthrust
BUT THIS D:
/is ooc
[peers in] .... [backs out]
ridethefariswheel:
dancingdagger:
ridethefariswheel:
…Hey you. Ye feelin’ any better?
….A little.
Been thinking. And stuff.
That’s good. -smiles gently- Got a clearer idea on what yer doin’ now?
....yeah, actually. [small smile] There's something I gotta do.
[peers in] .... [backs out]
ridethefariswheel:
…Hey you. Ye feelin’ any better?
....A little.
Been thinking. And stuff.
[peers in] .... [backs out]
wanderer-of-the-wind:
ridethefariswheel:
Harharhar~ so Bartz, what were ye gonna tell us?
-having a laughing fit from all the tickling- Hahaha! Stop it! Okay! I’ll—haha—tell ya!
[tickles some more] Promise? >3
wanderer-of-the-wind:
ridethefariswheel:
dancingdagger:
wanderer-of-the-wind:
ridethefariswheel:
dancingdagger:
Really now~? [invades his personal space]
-moves up beside Leila again- Only one way ta find out.Â
-takes a step back- Ahhh, I think I hear Boko calling me! Yep, that’s definitely him! -tries to escape-
[TACKLES HIM]
-piles on, moving to quickly tickle Bartz-
Ack! S-stop that! -wiggling about, trying to get away-
[starts tickling him in all the usual places] We'll teach you to flee from us! >3
wanderer-of-the-wind:
ridethefariswheel:
dancingdagger:
wanderer-of-the-wind:
ridethefariswheel:
dancingdagger:
I see…and how do you usually pry it out? [sashays closer again]
Bartz…are ye still ticklish?
Ticklish? Heh, nope!
Really now~? [invades his personal space]
-moves up beside Leila again- Only one way ta find out.Â
-takes a step back- Ahhh, I think I hear Boko calling me! Yep, that’s definitely him! -tries to escape-
[TACKLES HIM]