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yanagichiri‌:

         Former joy is replaced by hesitance as she catches sight of one she holds closest to her heart. Mikoto’s love has not waned, will never wane, but she has no way of guaranteeing the same from her child.

For better or for worse, Takumi ran off to get them both something to drink. She’s alone, for now, stewing in apprehension mixed with a catastrophically strong urge to throw caution to the wind and embrace her flesh and blood. She knows sooner or later, their eyes will meet, or worse, the moment will pass her by.

She can’t afford to wait. Even with the horrid point their last meeting had settled on, even with the decision the other ended up making, Mikoto will never regret her actions.

She makes sure to put on a familiar, warm smile as she approaches, strides more assured than she feels. One hand is curled into a loose fist over her chest, thumb rubbing on her index from an old habit. When she speaks, she’s still a distance away.

     ‘ Corrin… ’ She calls, hoping her voice carries over the city’s noise. ‘ I’m so thankful I get to see you again. Have you been doing well? I hope you have been. ’   >> @fatedepiction (sc.)

 Fate could never not touch Corrin in their every day life, and today was a day that it would play a bigger part in it. A day that it would challenge every fiber of their being, and put everything they’d built upon since the first time they’d been able to meet again to the test. 

 Her voice is louder than anything the city can produce. 

 It strikes at their mind and heart harshly, but with killer accuracy. Mikoto’s intentions are nothing more than to see her own flesh and blood again. To have a few more moments together that they both had wished for back on that fateful day. Guilt immediately wells up as the dragon born’s eyes confirm the face of the voice that had caused so much damage.

 “Mother...” her voice cracks, fingertips twitching at her sides. Is that their nerves? Anxiety? Or discontent in theirself? Could they even call her that now? Or ever? What right do they have. 

 The wave finally settles over her, and she’s paralyzed. Knowing how she should feel, but finding it lacking. At least she knows she feels genuinely grateful that the Queen of Hoshido- the Queen of former Valla- Their mother, is not suffering.  A single step is taken towards the late royalty.

 What could they say to her? What did they want to say?

 “Are-..Are you really here?” if they took another step towards her would she evaporate into nothingness? Their heart is exploding in the chest as they wait to see, to hear, body experiencing a painful numbness in the wake of the moving time.

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BOLD what  applies to your muse.

SIGHT.

small towns. big cities. six thirty curfews. lights that take the place of stars. blanket nests. light through the blinds as a wake up call. found family. finding a single star in the middle of new york city. window shopping. watching something terrible and enjoying it. growing numb to the sight of injustice. wilted flowers. faded caricatures. bright bold colors.

HEARING.

crickets and lightning bugs. car engines and a/c units. a phone call to parents. laughing with friends. jokes that are so bad you have to laugh. the clicking of computer keys. noise canceling headphones. the sound of silence. muffled music from another room. drumming fingertips on the table. clicking of pens. listening to a clock and swearing the ticks are getting slower. ringing in the ears. the voice of someone you love. pitch shifted songs.

TOUCH.

being held close during a long night. fleeting reassurances. holding hands when you’re scared. brushing fingers through strands of hair. freshly dried clothes. bruises on your knuckles. silk and satin. your favorite pet’s fur or feather. wringing your hands anxiously. snuggies. comforters in the dead of winter. nails against skin. cold metal. leather in summer.

TASTE.

coffee in the morning, afternoon, evening. tea in the evening. bubblegum that lost its flavor. alcohol burning the back of your throat. homemade cooking no matter what’s made. Blood in your mouth. stale air. mint. fresh vegetables. that processed taste of citrus candy. the first meal you cooked yourself that was good. foreign sweets. fast food. bittersweet. sour. spicy. sweet. bitter. too much salt on fries.

SMELL.

morning glories and honeysuckles. freshly cut grass. Hot cocoa in the middle of winter. nail polish. acetone. hospital rooms. smoke. hair spray. your favorite shampoo/conditioner. the scent of home. perfume. cologne. mint. something burning. wet dogs. copper. metal. un-emptied ash trays. something familiar yet different.

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Another jokamu art dump with some miiverse doodles on the side.

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collecterie‌:

⊰ ᴡᴏʟғ ⊱ … ;;

       ❝ Y’know, I was expecting that you to be the type to freak out or want to try and figure out a way out of this place. ❞ He gestures to the many building that was outside of where they were, before resting his hand on the table.

       Flannel wasn’t one that would easily be willing enough to sit down and chit-chat when there was many unknown faces here. Where they were was similar to the mess hall only difference was paying. Something he wasn’t planning to do since he had no interest in eating anything that they had here. ❝ I guess I was wrong, huh? ❞

☾ ; fatedepiction

 The statement catches them off guard, but they ultimately settle over the fact of other than the Nohrian siblings and their retainers no one else would really know them. Even after everything, even if they were of the same world or no, it was harder for their beast kind friends to know where they’d come from,”Well, finding a way out of this place would be best,” many responsibilities waited back home, more than they really could grasp with their thoughtless mind,”but don’t you think it’s grand too- to be able to explore places that are so much different from where we come from?”

 Equally though, it’s true that she didn’t know much about Flannel either. Or the ways of his people, or the responsibility he had waiting too,”Even just this room is so different from what our mess halls are like back home,” bare feet curling and folding up to keep from the cold tile that decorates the floor. Only a cup of tea, unmatched to Jakob’s, in front of them to idly sip as they talk and learn about each other.

 “There are some things that are a little scary, but that’s only because they’re new right?” of course, she’s mostly referring to the giant machineries and vehicles.

[fireemblemtcg]

fecipher twitter, 6-12-2018: “Jakob: Aiming to be a Top-Class Butler” and “Jakob: Yes, Your Highness”

[Card Showcase] In the midst of a horrid childhood, one person extended him a hand of friendship: Corrin. For the sake of his liege, to whom he is deeply grateful, Jakob dedicated himself to training as a butler. One will see him always by Corrin’s side, supporting them with absolute devotion. (Pictured to the right: the version of the card signed by Junichi Suwabe.) (Illust. пNekoR)

Card stats/skills:

B15-????? Jakob: Aiming to be a Top-Class Butler Troubadour/Cost1 White/Black/Male/Staff/Mounted 20ATK/20SUPP/NO RNG

“My instruction as a butler was hellish, but I learned well.”

Heal [ACT] [TAP, FLIP 2] Choose 1 non-“Jakob” card from your Retreat Area, and add it to your hand.

Rigorous Dagger Training [ACT] [ONCE PER TURN] [FLIP 1] Until the end of the turn, this unit gains +10 attack, <Knife>, and range 1-2.

[DEF] Miracle Emblem [SUPP] Until the end of this combat, your opponent’s attacking unit cannot perform a critical hit.

Illust. пNekoR

B15-???SR+ Jakob: Yes, Your Highness Butler/Cost4(3) White/Black/Male/Knife 60ATK/20SUPP/1-2RNG

“I will be indebted to you forever.”

For You, My Last Resort [TRIGGER] [TAP, FLIP 2] When an other ally attacks, you may pay the cost and if you do: That ally’s attack cannot be evaded.

Tomebreaking Silver Blade [ALWAYS] This unit cannot be destroyed by <Tome> enemies’ attacks. [ALWAYS] This unit cannot be destroyed as the effect of <Tome> enemies’ skills.

Illust. пNekoR SR+ signed by Junichi Suwabe

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proherosmash‌:

A transformation from their normal looks wasn’t so foreign to him as Corrin explained the importance of a dragonstone, understanding a bit more of the world she came from. This was all new and exciting information to him. To be able to learn about the others inhabiting this island with him was a luxury he hoped wouldn’t be taken from him. New friends to hold dear in his life. All Might places a finger under his chin with a nod to his head, “I SEE NOW! THOSE STONES MUST BE VERY POWERFUL AND CHERISHED BY THOSE FROM YOUR WORLD. IT WOULDN’T BE ANY PROBLEM IF YOU NEEDED MY ASSISTANCE IN YOUR SEARCH!” He pounds his chest with a fist as he continues, “I CAN TRAVEL GREAT DISTANCES, SO IF YOU NEED ME THEN DON’T HESITATE TO ASK.” The job of a pro hero is never over, because there will always be someone in the world that needs help. That goes those here on the island. He will drop everything to offer a hand to anyone who calls for him.  Corrin’s confusion draws his attention back to their conversation. Her questions were ones that he also asked from time to time. The only reason he participated in any form of publicity was to make sure everyone knew they were safe as long as he was around. “THE CHART DOESN’T REALLY PUT HEROES INTO CERTAIN JOBS. IT’S MAINLY FOR PUBLICITY FOR THE DIFFERENT HERO AGENCIES. I’VE BEEN ON TOP FOR A WHILE, BUT I AM HAPPY TO SEE THE CHANGES THAT HAVE COME FROM MY RETIREMENT. I ONLY USED THE CHARTS IN HOPES TO CALM THE PEOPLE FROM THEIR FEARS AND THE EVIL IN THE WORLD.”

 Transformations are certainly no foreign concept to the symbol of hope, though she’s all the unaware of this, but they definitely come in different shapes from what he’s use to. The world he comes from, a fantasy on it’s own scale in comparison to Corrin’s. Modern technology that can aid in enhancing and controlling the power of quirks, fine tuning them in a way that’s more controlled. But a realm of fantastical magic that could be unpredictable and left to mystic reasoning with no true origin sometimes in sight from Corrin’s perspective. They couldn’t wait to learn all the new difference and listen to the Pro Hero for hours if he would have her. 

 “They certainly are!” the rarity of the beastsones seemed more common than the dragonstones, but it’s not as if they’d ever sought out a different one when theirs had been helping hand gift from their dearest cousin,”Mine in particular is a gift..”it still ruined their heart to know it had been lost or just rudely stolen from them,”So getting it back is very important to me,” in the mean time it would hopefully be no problem to prevent any other powerful emotional outbursts that could send them berserk and unable to keep their humanity without the aid of the stone. An important thought that never even came to,”Again, I appreciate all your help All Might. Even just listening,” so with it’s knowledge, if he ever just happened on it, he would know who it belongs to.

 Still, they laugh when he pounds a fist to his surely straining chest, giving a smaller mimic of the gesture,”If you should ever need any assistance too, All Might, I will do all in my power for you,”

 Her head canted, arm falling comfortably back to their side as they continued to listen,”Hero...agencies?” another repeat of another strange term being used,”How do these ‘Hero Agencies’ use the charts? What exactly are they for?”

[latrocinari]

*bangs my gavel down* corn has been banned

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millesimus‌:

“Heh, it’s fine. We’re used to getting customers that way, you know?” Laughter chimed through the shop, certain that the rest of the employees knew she was talking to someone new. When not her, it was usually Aerith who talked to people on the floral side of things.

Taking in the new acquaintance, she smiled. “It’s my shop, yes. Me and my friend own it together, actually, but I got enough of those stars to set up.” She took to glancing around the shop and there was a surprising amount of warmth in her voice as she continued. “We aim to please! A lot of the flowers here were helped grown by our employees and attended to as such.”

Turning back, she held out her hand, “I’m Elysia, by the way. And you…?” There was a short pause before she leaned in. “Also, I don’t know your type of person, but if you’re ever hungry, we have a bakery on the side. I don’t see no harm in buying something sweet too!~”

She’s not a shrewd businesswoman, but Elysia never let’s a chance go by without mentioning the baked goods they have for sale here as well. 

 The warmth that radiated off of her was incredible, truly some meant and befit of running a flower shop. Corrin wouldn’t doubt if the flowers here fed more off of her sunny disposition instead of the star beaming in the sky. It left them to wonder just exactly who and how the other owner was, but of course no room to assume they were any more pleasant than Elysia. 

 “That’s so wonderful, you two must certainly be proud,” which left them ever curious,”Was it a wish to set up a shop similar to this where you come from?” not that it really held any relevance to what Corrin is doing here, but she surely wished to congratulate the other more than ever if it had been a wish carried over n finally able to be acted on.

  A laugh escaped the dragonborn to the shop keep’s introduction,”My name would be Corrin,” stopping herself from bowing in her strange habitues,”I haven’t had sweets in some time, old friends would bake them for me but since coming here I’ve not seen them once,” but Felicia and Jakob always found their way back- safely. It was only a matter of time, they hoped. 

 “I have a particular bouquet I’d like to see about buying from you, but what sweets are your favorites from the bakery?” it didn’t exactly take a seasoned marketer to sell them on anything.

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pierouettes‌:

@fatedepiction

This whole new little situation she’s found herself in is, well….it’s strange. She’s been dropped into this weird city with a bunch of gizmos and doodads and things she didn’t really understand, left without a horse or even a good stabby-stick (the one she’s got’s wood and it’s not even as sharp as she’d like, bleh), without any sign of Lord Marx around or anyone from Nohr and more or less just left to her own devices. For the past few hours or so, she’s more or less been wandering aimlessly, peering into the windows of certain stores (restaurants, makeup stores, places that stocked sharp stuff) and trying to figure out what exactly’s going on. The logical thought would be that she’d been kidnapped, maybe by grumpy Hoshidans or something, but this didn’t really look like anywhere in Hoshido, and judging by the reception she sometimes got when going there if they were grumpy enough to kidnap her they’d probably just ambush and try to kill her instead. In fact, this didn’t really look like any city she’d heard of period.

Her second thought that she’d been brought here to do some killing herself, maybe? But if someone wanted her to join their army they’d probably have to go to Lord Marx first, and then they’d have to convince her because going to another war meant staying far away from him for a long time, and how’s she gonna protect him if she’s that far away? And if the idea was to kidnap her and force her to fight for them that’s kinda stupid, ‘cause that would mean she’d feel more like killing them then the people they wanted her to kill.

She’s still thinking about what’s going on here when she rounds the corner and ends up brushing up against someone very familiar. Quickly, Pieri whirls around and examines the figure to determine–yep, that’s her, all right! Maybe she knows what’s going on! Beaming, she waves over to the young Lady, hopping up and down slightly.

“Oh! Ohhh! Lady Kamui! Lady Kamui! It’s Pieri! What’s going on? Have you seen Lord Marx around? Pieri’s really confused…”

 Another strange sky phenomenon always meant that more people would be showing up, all kinds and sorts! It’s always so fun and interesting, though heartbreaking in some instances where the new citizens are not so keen to the idea of being separated from their original homes...Valid emotions, but in truth Corrin was finding some relief in being here. Away from the responsibilities that waited for them back home. Unsure of how much they deserved those responsibilities in the first place. Ah, but these are brattish thoughts to start with. 

 With each new eclipse, however, they’d always stop to wonder if someone new would show from their home. Or if they’d get the chance to meet with them before they found their way back home not too long after. The fickle choice of being here or there had taught them to never be too hopeful, but to also not think too deeply about the circumstances that surround these disappearances. Everything about the island is ever changing and mysterious. 

 They’d only been on a small chore, something for Kana, when they’d heard their name called in an all too familiar tone of voice. Time to process exactly who is not given, as the over eccentric lancer has already closed the distance between them,”I’m afraid I’ve not seen Marx since I’ve arrived here,” she’s one of his retainers, of course she’d be concerned about him,”Camilla, Leo, and Elise are all here though, Zero too,” and none of them had mentioned seeing the high prince as of yet, but they certainly would keep the best eye out for him- she’s sure. 

 “What’s going on though...” a sigh let loose,”I don’t think anyone is quite certain about that ourselves...I know Leo has concerned himself with finding out exactly that, and how to get everyone home more than anything, but as far as how his luck has gone with that...” she trails off, biting at their bottom lip at the confessions,”At least, whatever the reason is, it doesn’t seem to be...malicious,” so says the person who has seen monsters from all over spawn in the wake of wreckage and zombies spring from the sea on two different occasions while here. 

[cafedeamour]

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solskatti‌:

           LYN  did her best to follow along, attempting to visualize all three lands in her mind; it was quite a lot to take in at once, although she supposed her situation wasn’t terribly cut-and-dry either. Her frown deepens at the thought of someone as cheerful as them cooped up in a dark, dreary fortress most of their life — the very thought had her stretching out her legs, breathing the fresh air in a bit more deeply. 

                ❛   ‘A secluded fortress’ … ?  That sounds horrible. I can’t even imagine what that must have been like… My people were nomads — Mother Earth was their home. We would wander throughout the plains for the most part, tall grass bowing in the wind as far as the eye can see. We would carry our homes with us; giant tents, ‘yurts’. Everyone would hunt and cook food to share with each other, share stories, dance… It was warm and peaceful, aside from bandit raids.   ❜   Her voice drops somewhat, trailing mid-sentence as her eyes flit towards the ground. Just talking about it made her heart ache, but at the same time, it felt good to spread the culture of her people.

 With all their heart, Corrin would much rather show Lyn the three kingdoms that now made up their home. No matter how sloppy it may be, it’s what life is, as is the fact that it’s not so simple or easy to just take the nomadic other on a tour of the three kingdoms. So in tune is the dragonborn with her companion though, she too stretches her legs out. Appreciative of the freedom they now have. 

 “The reasons behind the isolation were not fair or kind,” a story for another time, however,”but in the end it still brought me quite close to my loved ones from Nohr,” and growing up there had definitely given them the ultimate resolve to not choose sides,”They taught me many things, Xander is in fact the one who taught me how to fight with a sword- Leo taught me strategy and attempts to still teach me to look at a bigger picture, Camilla taught me compassion, and Elise taught me love and appreciation,” the mere thought of the Nohrian siblings is enough to still warm their heart,”Jakob, Felicia, Flora, and Silas are also dear friends, and were there for me every day,” even if Silas were far, his intentions were to always come back,”It helped me to forget how cooped up I was,”

 Red eyes instantly lit up as Lyn explained what her home is like, how it is no one place, but is instead every place all at once,”How wondrous!” the excitement couldn’t be contained now,”Did you catch your own horses? what kind of foods would you cook? How many different places did you see?” she swallows some concern for the drop in the others voice, but hopes that her questions will drag Lyn’s mind from the brink of where it had trailed off to. 

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nohreason‌:

THERE’S AN ITCH IN HIS CHEST that refuses to subside even after the relief of discovering one of his siblings, unharmed and well, on the island. It’s something Leo can’t quite shake no matter how he tries to reassure himself that all is well and nothing truly terrible has happened yet – their family has weathered so much worse, after all – but even while this is the most at ease he’s felt in a while, it’s that nagging little suspicion that something will surely go wrong which keeps his insides a whirling torrent. At least he masks it well, as Corrin is in good spirits and he’d hate to ruin the day with doom and gloom.

He quirks a brow at the growing list of individuals she names off so breezily with some concern.

<<I don’t believe I’ve met an individual with that name. I suppose I’ll have to be introduced before I can offer any sort of advice.>> At her momentary downturn, slight as it is, he abandons the subject. <<But we can discuss that later, as I said.>>

<<As long as you continue to work hard, I’m certain you’ll be able to catch up to me in my studies. We have more than enough time to dedicate to lessons now, too.>>

His expression softens minutely, recent discussions with his retainer fresh in mind as he thinks on his words a moment.

<<…Yes, yes, we should do something for him. I’m not sure exactly what yet, but we should make that our first order of business.>> And then the serious mood lightens as he groans, already exasperated. <<In truth I’m not even entirely sure what he does like. Does he have any hobbies? I know he reads, but – >>

 Leo does well to hide the invisible string tugging at his heart’s mind, willing him to pay it heed rather than the relief of finding another one of his siblings safe and sound. Corrin is none the wiser to his hidden struggles, as always, as he’s more weathered in keeping those inner thoughts sheltered and kept well away from the older dragon. (Who would do a shabbier of job of keeping such things under wraps, even if they are well aware some sparks are bound to fly. If how their interactions up to date with the Hoshidans have been any sort of hint of the fire to burn.) 

 With his confirmation, she nods, happy to just know he’s always willing to listen and offer what he can,”Certainly, I offer my gratitude in advance, Leo,” she speaks softly, trying to calm down her own excitement over the list with the exception of a certain dragonic spawn,”Whenever you’re ready, I am,” even if it meant having to get up early, but hopefully Leo wouldn’t be such a stickler for things like that outside of Nohr. 

 A slight burn comes to attention at their cheeks when even the Lord of the retainer in question isn’t too aware of Zero’s hobbies, pointed ears twitching in thought,”Maybe we could cook him something ourselves..?” Corrin wasn’t too seasoned in those skills but maybe in combination with Leo’s comprehensive skills they could concoction something at least a little edible,”Or maybe there’s somewhere he’d like to visit most in the city with us..?” but inquiring about that would ruin the surprise immediately. . .and as Zero be, he’s probably adventured into any interesting places on his own. 

[sapharodon]

Adrift!

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draconicspawn‌:

‘Try not to keep too many secrets, okay?’

Kana gluped slightly at those words, He could have sworn that he had heard those words before, somewhere in the past, his own mother had probably said that too. There was never any secrets between the mother and son, at least from Kana’s perspective. There were some things that his mother didn’t say due to how complicated it could be and was probably saved for when Kana was older and could understand what happened. But there was nothing that Kana couldn’t tell his mother, but now,

why?

Why was it so hard to tell her what happens? How does he explain that her from his world, wasn’t alive anymore and that the boy himself, held onto her sword as her last belonging? The only thing that was left of her. Maybe Kana could slowly explain but how does he even begin? 

His eyes light up at the mention of rooms, living so near each other. It almost seems like fate! Perhaps it was a twisted fate nevertheless. “I can see you anytime then?” He beams as he asked that question. “Or you can come over if you want!” 

As he ponders happily at their possible future visits with each other, he stopped when he had wondered something, he looks at his mother for a moment before opening his mouth to answer. “Can I…ask you something?” He smiled as he started to ask, “Can… you become a dragon like me?” 

Considering Kana doesn’t remember much of his father, he has assumed that his ability to become a dragon must be from his mother. He touched the dragonstone inside his pocket to comfort himself, “I-I never knew if mama from my world could become a dragon…but I became one by accident once…” 

 Of course Corrin has no real point of reference for how a mother should act, other than Camilla, she just knows that they’d like to do their best to provide him as much comfort as possible. They want to encourage him to share things, not just secrets, but emotions and feelings. Something he can take into a adulthood with him, skills that he could use to communicate with others and surround himself with great friends. It’s something that they wished to implement more theirself, but is far too entranced in the fact of how absolutely wondrous and free this island is-- filled with many things and people that they’d never get to experience back home. Back home where their own problems lay, and the duty of being thrust-ed into a position of power that didn’t really deserve. 

 Force is something they’ve had enough of in their life, and it’s not something they wish to install anymore into his life than it already has. 

 A happy and eager nod to match the excitement burning in his eyes,”Certainly! I’ll come visit you as much as possible, and you can visit me too!” perhaps the part of them that had learned from Camilla had an impulse to invite the youngster into their assigned room- but this is not their child. And things still needed to be held at an arm’s length until it could be sorted morally. For both of theirs sake,”We can ever stay the night with one another every now and again, if you’d like and you’re not having too much fun with others,” they offer as a compromise.

 And as he asks permission for a question, she happily nods again. While she is initially unsure of how well they’ll be able to answer it, they’re not above trying their damnedest to,”Ask away, Kana~” another chime of encouragement, that’s met well with the question he intended. Listening intently to even why the question had been brought up in the first place...a mention of the person who had actually brought him into the world in the first place,”I can! For a long time I wasn’t aware I could, but when something very serious happened, I took on a new form of a dragon,” Kana didn’t need to know what that very serious thin is, he didn’t need to see the heartache that bloomed in their chest from the memory of their mothers death.

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sociennus‌:

She didn’t know? Of course she wouldn’t, given no details were parted with. When speaking far too quickly for her mind to keep up, Gabriella often prattled on without thought. This time had been no different, her shock settling in far easier than other times. &. for what reason other than finding herself flabbergasted! For no dragon that she knew of could look like a human! Or was it the other way around? 

Even knowing this, Gabriella proceeds as if this woman’s confusion was not found;

“ How could you not? I don’t know how you’ve managed this, lady, but you’ve got some explaining to do! ” She neglects the fact that, perhaps in other plains, beasts were different. Perhaps dragons simply were too. Yet, none of that seemed to matter as she moved closer to the woman ( her now limited height making it difficult to truly appear frightening to anyone, she was sure ), staring her down as if that would produce the answer without word. When it didn’t, she continued; “ Dragon, DRAGON! Do I have to spell it out for you or what? I’d know that smell anywhere, any day, any world! But you’re human, &. unless you’ve been sleeping in a pile of’em, you’ve got no reason to smell like one! ”

 How could she not? Boy, this dragon’s manners were really turning out to be nearly as gnarly as their father’s dragon form had wound up being. At least, this one seemed to have it more together than he had...Gabriella just seemed more high on emotions that anchored to her still very unclear question. 

 Now as she looms closer, far less intimidating than the before mentioned only other point of reference for a dragon to the avatar other than theirself, she demands an explanation. Lips pressed firmly together, they attempt to pry more information from the feral other,”I have no qualms with answering your questions, however I would need you to---” cut off right at a crucial point. At least questions were getting answered.

 “Ah--” that’s all. Gabriella can smell the dragon in them, or as she sees it, on them. 

 Taking a step back to put a more comfortable, and soften the attempted intimidation factor, distance between them,”I’m not exactly human, you see,” she starts, pondering the idea of being able to actually know enough dragons to sleep in a pile of them,”I’m a dragon as well,”is this really the best way to explain this?”Because my mother is human, however, I have this form too,” even still, Corrin doesn’t have all the details and explanations worked out either.

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