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@doesit-ringabel
{ im a tired weenie goodnight }
every time i see your blog/url pop up on my dash, i can't help but smile :)
"Well, I do see it my duty to entertain the ladies; there's nothing prettier than a happy woman, you know!"
”W-Well yeah, but we’ve faced other nerve-racking things together, haven’t we?”
"We certainly have...but..." Ringabel let out a long sigh, shoulders slumping as he shook his head and closed his eyes. "This journal is the only thing left of my shattered identity...of who I was before I met you and Agnes. Back in Caldisla I studied its pages day and night, hoping the words within would tell me more about what I'd been like up to that point. And now? Now we're going to meet the author, who I- Well, I think he might be me? Maybe even the me from before I lose my memories, and, I must admit, that thought almost scares me, Tiz."
Tempting. Of course. A sentence finished with ease within her mind, certainly, something expected and wholly characteristic for the philanderer.
It certainly did no good culling the jab of irritation sparked beneath the surface of her forlorn expression.
An undeniable note of misty melancholy hung heavy as a constellation above their heads, thick and lingering as a lull of pressure, some cloud of stress perched forever on their shoulders. Even the banter usual to their interactions seemed fragile, glass in the hands of a teetering child.
“ I suppose the same could be said for me, then. It’s a lovely night regardless. I suppose it isn’t a terrible loss .” Inwards pulls her expression at the mere mention of jealousy, a snort her answer only for a short second before he elicits a rough-edged stare.
“ You are… ridiculous. Flatter yourself too much and your head will grow two sizes bigger, Ringabel .”
It seemed that perhaps that little jab had set them both at ease. Well, it had at least set them a little less on edge; the atmosphere wasn't so thick, the somber tone had seemed to drift, and the sky just looked a little brighter.
"Well, the stars all pale in comparison to you, Edea; just being out here with you makes them seem dull, lackluster even." Ringabel let out a soft chuckle at her trademark reaction. Ever the stubborn one, but...
"Are you so concerned about my looks? Very well, I guess I can lay off the compliments if my precious head really means so much to you!" Her jab, his parry. She'd almost hit her mark, and Ringabel hoped she'd take another swing at it. After all, Edea wasn't one to give up a fight so easily, especially not one of wits. "Now, since neither of us seem to be anything near tired, would you like to join me for a walk around the town? I hear Florem is known for it's romantic atmosphere...especially at night."
"It's only a matter of time before I come face to face with the author of this journal... I must admit, I'm more than a little nervous."
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"I can barely keep my eyes open in this cold..."
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"That's it. I'm retiring from the merchant class and becoming a full-time Time Mage."
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No point wasting another sleepless night on moping and brooding on what could possibly happen in the near future. He wouldn't be able to change the future by just twiddling his thumbs, anyway. Certainly there were other things that would be a better use of the free time he found thrust upon him.
Perhaps some training? There was plenty to the merchant class that Ringabel was still unused to, after all. What could possibly go wrong?
"How about a...Takover!" A little magic and--!
Suddenly dozens upon dozens of coins flew out of Ringabel's pouch. The caster let out a rather undignified yelp as he attempted to catch the flying coins before they hit the walls of the sleeping homes nearby. The currency that escaped the merchant's nimble fingers sped towards some unsuspecting bystander, and Ringabel barely had a chance to shout "Whatch out!" before they were pelted by a flurry of angry gold coins.
"I'm...huh...so sorry! I didn't think anything like that would...would happen!" Ringabel wheezed out as he tried to help the unwilling practice target back to their feet.
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Now that was one beautiful lady.
Certainly Tiz and the others wouldn't notice if Ringabel wondered off for just a moment. No, they definitely wouldn't mind a bit! Besides, if they had something they were supposed to be doing -which they most certainly did- it probably wasn't anything that couldn't wait until after he got this absolutely breathtaking woman's name. "Alright, Ringabel old chap, that girl's not going to woo herself!" He quickly dusted off his garb and straightened his pompadour before swinging around the corner of the building he'd just been scouting from and making a b-line for the near empty square. Ringabel checked his appearance in a shop window as he passed, just giving himself a chance to double check that everything was in order. A simple nod from his reflection reaffirmed his confidence and he was once again off, head held nearly as high as his hopes.
"Good afternoon, ma'am! It seems I've quite lost my way...you wouldn't a happen to know your way around the city, would you? I can't very well ask a woman out if I don't know the best date spots, you know?"
"I know Edea doesn't show a whole lot, but after all she's been through on this journey..."
"What does a country bumpkin like him know anyway?"
for a guy that constantly hits on women ringabel does absolutely nothing to avoid looking like a homosexual