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Breaking Bread // CLOSED RP
Personal huh, well she was the most personal towards him. Marta wanted to refuse him. She couldn’t trust him, not after all that had happened. At least the one thing that was on the brighter side of things was Aqua not attacking her.
"I refuse t-" She stopped herself. If Richter was telling the truth, the he really did need help. If the situation was him asking Emil for her because he needed help, he wouldn’t hesitate. She swallowed her pride and fear.
"F-Fine. Emil would trust you if you needed help. But Let’s get this straight, I’m not just going to tell you where he is. I’ll take you to him. I’m not going to have you do anything funny." Her reasoning was fair. If Richter wanted to find him, he’d need to accept her conditions.
He might have considered arguing. Might have considered putting up a fight to that answer-- but Richter instead only shook his head after a long moment and conceded to this agreement. Marta could be trusted better to keep her word if she were forced to remain in his company for the duration of that time anyway.
"Fine...I can agree to that. Then if it makes no difference to you, I would like to leave now." Richter turned his eyes to the horizon in order to gauge what amount of daylight they had left.
"I don't know how far away Emil is, but if we'll be traveling for an extensive time I would recommend stopping in the town nearest to palmacosta in whichever direction we are going. Lead the way." his attitude is brisk, but polite all the same.
And even as he waits for her to take charge, it dawns on him that he seems to have forgotten his manners.
"Thank you, Marta."
//For meme// Richter is just going to stand over the little ones shoulder and leer with all his might at the newcomer, and once they're intimidated enough to step away (a wise decision. Eventually he would have resorted to force.) he'll confront Emil with a sigh bleeding over his lips and brow set in a hard line of disapproval. "Haven't you been told not to speak to strangers...?" //I'm sorry I couldn't help it-//
((NO NEVER BE SORRY FOR BEING A RICHTER IN MY INBOX YOU ARE A BEAUTIFUL CREATURE))
"I- I’m sorry!" Emil apologizes on reflex, "But it’s not like they were all that bad or anything. I- I mean I thought they were just being nice. Did I miss something?"
"It's not like you need to apologize but..."
How does one explain unsavory intentions to someone as innocent as Emil...? Richter feels a headache fast incoming.
"Just be more careful."
Breaking Bread // CLOSED RP
So he was after Emil. Of course Marta wouldn’t reveal his location so easily. Not even that, she simply wouldn’t. But why did he want to see him. Was it because of the appearance of Aster, or the fact that Ratatosk killed Aster. Either way, Marta needed to hold her ground.
"Can you give me a reason for why you want to see him." She demanded of him. As Emil’s beloved future wife, she needed to be strict with his enemies. The thought came to the back of her ind as well, if Richter decided to capture her, she’d need to defend. Her guard was not put down. She knew the Vanguard’s tactics in and out. Commander Brute made sure of that for her.
After the events of cruxis, half-elves were still iffy on her, especially Richter. She loved Raine and Genis, but some were still not to be trusted, if ever. Marta was still a tad rejecting of them. The Desians made her feel that way, she couldn’t help it but be afraid and alarmed.
"It's personal." He murmurs, canting his head to the side at her hositility.
Well, he supposed he ought not to be surprised in the least really. She had no reason to polite or kind to him in answer, but really. Was it so hard to be trusting?
"Do you imagine I would hurt him?"
Of course, he'd tried to in the past so why not?
"You should know better. I need his help, if it's really so important that you know."
He doesn't seem pleased to have to explain himself, but if it really came down to needing Marta's help, then he didn't suppose there was much choice to be had in the matter.
Uh oh! Your character is watching mine get hit on and is feeling possessive. How does your character handle this?
In honor of Munday, the Muse will now tell everyone the answers to any questions they feel like asking about the Mun. In their own words. Whether the Mun likes it or not.
OH MY GOD DO IT GUYS. DO IT. DOOOO IIIIT.
Breaking Bread // CLOSED RP
Marta was traveling across the routes just outside of Palmacosta. Her hair brushed through the wind. It was a bit chilly today, but the sun hitting her face with the oncoming breeze was a perfect blend of comfort. She’s do this from time to time while Emil was out working with Regal. The two seemed to become really good friends and business partners.
From the distance, Marta could hear a yelling. It was familiar and out of place almost. It was like the voice rarely raised its voice. It almost sounded like…
"Richter?" She turned around to see the tall, dark swordsman standing some distance behind her. He seemed plagued with worry. But why was he here. They gave up the chase for her a long time ago. Did he come for her… or Emil?
"What do you want Richter." her attitude changed from peaceful to annoyance. This man tried to kill her and Emil on multiple occasions. As such, Marta held her spinner close, just in case she was attacked. He probably wouldn’t do so with all these people around, but it was better safe then sorry. She couldn’t have Emil save her all the time… even though that would be beyond romantic.
Marta's obvious displeasure came at no great pains to him. In fact, it had been anticipated and expected- but she had stopped moving, and therefore the desired effect had been achieved. Richter jogged to catch up to her side and let a sigh billow past his lips.
"I take by your guarded stance that Emil is not with you." The half-elf crosses his arms over his chest, brow pulling down and knotting with concern.
"Do you know where he is?"
Richter gives little clarification, if any at all, as to his reasons for seeking Emil. Only answering her question at bare minimum. But from the way her posture shifted to prepare to guard from attack, well...that suggested there was reason she might need to be prepared to fight him instead of go running to Emil.
So Emil was not with her.
Damn.
"It's important I find him."
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Emil's Senpai -shot
*CRIES*
Breaking Bread // CLOSED RP
Typically, anything pretaining to the Vanguard put Richter into an ill mindset. And that included Marta.
But as it was, he'd been searching for Emil for days and he would get nowhere fast if he didn't suck it up and ask Marta for help, seeing as apparently, she was much easier to find.
He found the young girl near the outskirts of Palmacosta, caught the glint of brunette locks beneath the midday sun when he shouted to catch her attention before she could vanish into the city crowd.
"Marta-!"
Considering a new URL. *squints*
I really loved spiritus-fortitudo. Really sad I can't figure out my bloody log in. UGH.
But I don't know what I want to go with.
For a star to be born, there is one thing that must happen: a gaseous nebula must collapse. So collapse. Crumble.This is not your destruction. This is your birth.
n.t. (via tagharyen)
send my muse one of the following to see how they react:
[text]: What the hell are you saying? [text]: Does that mean you aren’t coming back? [text]: Oops, I brought spandex instead of leather. [text]: Come on if you’re coming. [text]: Are we going to do this or what? [text]: Tell me now..so how often have you had sex dreams about me? [text]: Don’t get too comfortable. [text]: S.O.S. [text]: Do you have to text me at three in the morning? [text]: Shouldn’t you be sleeping? [text]: Is that you’re way of saying you miss me? [text]: Is there something I should know? [text]: Party. My house. Tonight. Bring Alcohol. [text]: Is that suppose to be a threat? [text]: Haha, no. I’m not giving it back. [text]: Time for someone to go grocery shopping. [text]: I’m not going with you to see that. [text]: EMERGENCY: BRING ICE CREAM [text]: Send me another picture like that and see what happens. [text]: Is teasing me the only purpose of this conversation? [text]: Soo..does that mean you feel the same way? [text]: Just admit it..you missed me. [text]: I was hoping you would go with me. [text]: You’re dead meat. [text]: How do you feel about a threesome? [text]: Maybe I just feel like spending my night with you. [text]: We are not going there.
I would always laugh at the beginning because my mom loves watching me play the tales of games aND SHE WOULD USE HER BEST FAKE EMIL VOICE AND BE LIKE "OH RICHTER LET ME BE YOUR BOYFRIEND." i couldn’t take the start too seriously. but still his aunt, uncle, and the whole village were dicks ughghghg
I JUST SHIP RICHTER AND EMIL SO MUCH AND THE SHIP HURTS SO BAD
BECAUSE AND BUT I ALSO SHIP ASTER AND RICHTER MY BABIES
EVERYTHING HURTS
AND EMIL JUST
EMIL
EMIL AND EVERYTHING ABOUT EMIL MAKES ME SAD I JUST GHHHH
I need to love on Emil's and Aster's right this second it's a necessity.
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FUIAODJFAs replaying Dawn of the New World.
UGHHH EMIL BABY
WHY
WHY RICHTER AHHHH
my feelings.
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