☁ to the end of the skies *:･ﾟ✧

★ That single stardust letter was just our beginning. Now, let's go to our future at the end of the sky, where we'll spin the story of the unseen sky. @ koi no yokan

[skiesadieu]

internalresenting‌:

Really, her praise should stop already. He didn’t deserve any, nor did he want any. If she’s going to insist on this behavior he’s going to hermit up, or worse, blush of embarrassment. A preference to the first over the latter, but all the same he’s shaking his head as if to get her to ease with the good words. “Really there’s no need for your kindness.” Nice as it was, he preferred none of it. 

No offense to be given. Maybe he could just distract woman by getting her to talk about herself. Tucking bow to a side, he’d put a pause on firing to listen as he would insist her to speak. “Skyfarer? Is that suppose to be some fancy term for a nimble fighter?” Something of the rouge type, if guess is off words alone. Either way, he’ll appear attentive. Surely, she wouldn’t keep praising him if he does nothing but listen.

Although Djeeta’s everyday life back in her world consisted of being among amazing people, she’s still bright eyed and quickly impressed when encountering something that catches her attention. It doesn’t cross her mind that perhaps she should calm down or at least slow the genuine praises that continued to pour from her lips. “It’s not about kindness, Archer,” the captain said with a smile, “I really mean it. I think it’s amazing.”

Consider her distracted, she’s more than happy to speak about her world. “Skyfarers are people who sail the skies in airships. It can be dangerous,” she explained. “We fight monsters quite frequently whether when we’re flying to another island or during jobs we take. Most form crews and I’m the captain of the Grandcypher with my own crew!” Her eyes drifted towards the blue sky, a reminiscent glint shone in brown hues. “Our goal is to reach Estalucia and I’m sure one day we will.”

[skiesadieu]

agresteicon‌:

@skiesadieu gets a starter from this 》》starter call !《《

“I’m surprised to know that there’s more magic users in Koi. I can’t exactly say I am one but, ever heard of the term superhero? I’d love to show you Cataclysm any time but I can’t use it right now but I can say that I have powers of bad luck. ”

The activity of magic usage did attract him a little bit. In fact, he never saw that before. He remembered from Plagg that there other Miraculous users aside from himself and he’s suppose to have a partner in crime. Interestingly, There are kinds of people with different lives and such in this city which the cat hero would love to learn about.

“Anyway, what kind of magic is that? It’s a lot different than mine actually. ”

The bit of light healing magic sparkling in her hand faded briefly when she was taken by surprise. Seeing that he was just curious, she summoned warm, gentle light over the result of her clumsy mishap. “I’ve heard of it actually! A few of my crewmates formed a group and they even got uniforms! I was a little envious that I couldn’t join in on the fun, but I really enjoyed cheering them on.” Djeeta smiled at the other blonde, interest piqued. “Cataclysm sounds like an interesting spell! I’m a little worried you say you have powers of bad luck, does it affect you a lot as a superhero?”

This would be her first encounter with an actual superhero and the captain does her best to not appear too starstruck by any means. It’s different from when her comrades dressed up since she knew who they were under their disguises. There were questions she wanted to ask as well, though perhaps she’ll wait until she answers his.

“This is healing magic,” she explained, lifting her hand away from her bruise that was fading away. “It’s not as potent as I’m used to, so it takes a little longer for the job to get done. Do you know any healing magic?”

[skiesadieu]

camelotsgrace‌:

⸨ ♚

     ’NIGHTCYPHER’ HAS A MYSTICAL TUNE TO IT, as if shrouded in the mysteries of modern man. King Arthur fancies the times, she realizes, alien as it may be to a knight of archaic customs. “Well, it would appear I’ve a lot on my agenda then. It will be a while before we spar, so I must train myself, lest I lose my opportunity to sail the skies.” A lance will be inscribed upon her humble grocery list, though she’s an inkling it will be something of a challenge to find. A challenge more paramount than that, however, will be overcoming her encounters with the parallel Arthur and Mordred.

     “If you find yourself struggling with this realm, perhaps we can explore it together? There are many things I’d still like counsel on. I’d be a simple knight embarrassing myself in the eyes of the public otherwise.” Inquiring on technology and whatnot! Had she the Grail, she’d be more competent by her lonesome. 

     “Hobbies…. hm. Well, we’ve only enjoyed a few drinks with one another, and he’s helped me pick my attire for this realm.” In the light of her ignorance, a frown pulls at her lips, only realizing now how little she knew about him. “It would appear he’s assisted me quite often, with me failing to return the favor every time. For now, I will have to do with a more universal gift. One fitting for all? He’s quite lean, and his stylistic sense is sharp. A tall one, with a knack for a sport called ‘baseball’.” 

       As for the boy? “The younger lad is quick on his feet. He can scale trees remarkably, and he saved a cat from peril. I know him less so more than the other man or you, to be frank. Speaking of which, might I have been too forward with requesting a gift for you? The whole nature of gift-giving is centered around surprise, is it not?”

The thought of taking Arthur on the Nightcypher and zipping through the skies excited Djeeta. She wanted to share her love for the neverending skies, especially with another who would be experiencing it for the first time. Briefly she imagined herself back home, with Arthur riding alongside her, and the wind whipping through their hair. Lyria and Vyrn would definitely like the knight, that much she was sure of as well. Should Arthur’s skills be impressive she’s certain that the aspiring knights would look up to her. Maybe they would ask to spar with her.

“I would like that,” Djeeta exclaimed, beaming. “It’ll be like going on a little adventure! If you’re ever struggling, you can count on me, too.” Maybe she should thank her lucky stars that she’s encountered interesting technology in her realm, allowing her to adapt to what she had experienced in Koi so far. 

The blonde rested her chin in the junction between her index finger and thumb, taking a brief moment to shut her eyes and appear deep in thought. “I guess he’s stylish? That’s my guess if he’s picking out outfits.” She opened one eye, a frown tugging on the corners of her lips as she studied Arthur’s own. “Well...a universal gift during this time would be a scarf. But, since you both have enjoyed drinks together, how about getting him one? For example, a fine wine?” Djeeta hummed, considering her suggestions. “Or you could get him whatever is used during baseball!”

“I see he’s rather admirable...I’m at a loss on what to gift an everyday hero. A scarf is a safe bet, honestly,” she said softy, ashamed to admit her failing. “Oh, no! You’re not being too forward at all! I’m actually really happy that you’d consider giving me a gift. I hope it’s alright if I give you one, too. It’s nice when it’s a surprise, but it’s the thought that counts!”

[skiesadieu]

bernie-inherroom‌:

Wow…how fortunate for her to have found someone so kind to talk to! Djeeta was so warm and inviting that Bernadetta felt truly…relaxed? There was a certain genuine quality to her that must have contributed to that.

“Oh, um, thank you!“ she said, a shy smile on her face as she reached up to touch her hair accessory. “I actually like making these sorts of things, so…I’m glad someone else likes them!“

She almost felt herself blushing at the compliment. “W-What!? Me? No, I don’t know if I’m really all that cute! But, um…thank you very much…” She figured she might as well be receptive to the compliment, even if she didn’t quite agree with it. “Um…sort of. I’ve had a little bit of time to adjust, but…it’s still been kind of a wild ride…”

In her excitement, Djeeta closed the distance between them, eyes glittering with awe. “You made them yourself? That’s amazing!” In that case, she was right in thinking that Bernadetta and Korwa could get along. Her mind hit the ground running with the thought of what they could create together. Perhaps if she was open to it, Djeeta could learn from Bernadetta. Giving handmade gifts always had a heartfelt and warm feeling attached to it.

Beaming, Djeeta nodded. “You’re really cute, please believe that.” Pausing, she clasped her hands behind her back. “I haven’t been here too long myself. I’m somewhat familiar with this place though there’s still more I’m discovering. Maybe we can go around together, Bernie!” 

[skiesadieu]

sacredglobe‌:

@skiesadieu​

     To him, a couple of weeks is gone in the blink of an eye; but whenever he bounded back from Golonzo Island to the Grandcypher, everyone always greeted him so warmly as if he were a long lost relative gone for ages and strangely popping up at the forefront. In these times, his eyes would slowly trace over every inch of the deck of the ship to find a specific someone, who was busy in the steam room according to another.

In that case.

Another energetic presence beckoned to him, naturally ghosting toward her and standing ever so close at her side. His own, gentle way of being affectionate with his captain, and he always loved her response in kind.

“I’m back,” he chirped softly as ever, spoken in a way as to not shock her with his sudden presence.

Over a week ago, she, Rackam, and Noa happened upon an island that worshiped a deity known as the “Star God,” which it’s history bore the fruit of knowledge that Noa was said God himself. An unfortunate thing to learn, as recalling that people feared him had nearly damaged his sense of self in the process… unbeknownst to anyone.

“I can’t tell what you’re up to, once again, Danchou~.”

The endless blue always soothed her nerves, especially when paired with the gentle hum of the Grandcypher. Being busy allowed the young woman to keep moving forward and kept her from worrying about things. For a break she stole away to a quiet part of the deck, her mind preoccupied with events that had passed. Though, she wasn’t too far into her thoughts to be unaware of a comforting presence coming up beside her.

Time always seemed to go by quickly, yet it was a welcomed occurrence if it meant that she could see the crewmates who went to take care of other business elsewhere sooner. This was one such time (–not that all times were not) and Noa’s gentle presence comforted her. She stores away her worries for later, attention turning to her returned friend.

“Welcome back!” Djeeta exclaimed with a bright smile. With ease she wrapped her arms around Noa to give him a warm squeeze. The blonde held onto him for a few beats, before letting go and settling back to standing side by side. Though she remained close, her arm looping to lock with his. “How was your trip?”

A soft giggle slipped from her lips and she winked, “I’ll have you know that I’m not up to no good.”

[skiesadieu]

internalresenting‌:

This had to be peak satire. Even when he braced himself in an attempt to stay ahead of, other would still find a way to make him groan both physically and verbally. Clearly.. she was too much of a genuine type for. That, or as straightforward as they come. “Actually, that’s just my name now. I don’t remember any name I had before that.” A half truth of sort, but one he recognizes as whole for the most part all the same.

Regardless of her banter, he wouldn’t complain about her ability. No witty comment would slip pass lips once arrow hit target, if anything she’d get a nod from. “Well done. I’m glad the populace is safe for now.” A rare joke at her expense, but no harm intended. Bringing out a hand, his request should be obvious to return bow. Though it would seem projected item would be at it’s limit.

Fading from reality, a raised brow came at his own misjudged ability. One that warrants even an apology from. “Sorry. Can’t say I’m too used to this place yet.” Empty hand would serve another purpose now, as framework of same item would replicate in hand once more as it closes around the grip. “I thought it would last a little longer, but guess I was wrong. Good thing you weren’t holding another arrow, right?”

Surely, it had to be amusing to anyone observing. While Djeeta’s seemingly endless optimism could be seen as naivety, she did try her best to believe in the good of others (before being proven otherwise). She hummed thoughtfully, allowing his admittance to clear up her misunderstanding. “Well, it’s a fitting name then. Since you’re a skilled archer and all.”

The blonde laughed at the joke, since it is a harmless one. She played along with it with a smile as she tried to comply with handing back his bow. “I wouldn’t be a capable skyfarer if I couldn’t pro–huh?” Speechless, she stared at her empty hand, taken aback by the disappearance of the bow. It wasn’t her own doing, that much she was aware of. 

“That’s okay,” she said, with a gentle smile. She shared the sentiment of not being used to Koi yet. “I guess it was a good thing I wasn’t holding another one,” she softly laughed. Her attention turned back to a bow appearing in his hand. “That’s an amazing skill! You’re a good archer and you can summon a weapon!”

[skiesadieu]

bernie-inherroom‌:

Somehow, she’d managed to stave off the instinct to run away in embarrassment as soon as she’d finished speaking, and it was a good thing, too. The blonde girl seemed perfectly kind, and so friendly, too. Even her laugh was like a ray of sunshine.

“Oh! You think so? Um…thank you!“ She looked down at her clothes, as if to check for herself that it did look cute. Much of the embroidery on her outfit was her own handiwork, so she was glad someone liked it. “Djeeta, huh? I’m Bernadetta…or Bernie, if that’s too much of a mouthful!“

“Your accessories are cute, too!” Djeeta adds brightly, pointing to Bernadetta’s earrings and hair bow. She takes a few moments more to look her over and nods to herself when she finished. The attention to detail reminded her of her designer crewmate. The captain wouldn’t doubt that they’d get along somehow.

“Bernadetta is a pretty name,” she says while saying it for herself. “Bernie is also a cute nickname. If you don’t mind, I'd like to call you Bernie. A cute nickname for a cute girl.” The blonde seems strangely proud of herself for saying so. Hopefully she doesn’t embarrass her. “Are you new here?”

[skiesadieu]

CAROLE AND TUESDAY VOCAL COLLECTION 1 MISC STARTERS

@rojoses​ said: “If you’re in need, know I’ll be your friend.”

While it should no longer be a surprise how quickly the young woman made new bonds, she’s still touched when reminded that she wasn’t alone. It lifts her spirits just like the first time she flew. Bonds forged through the promise of adventure and setting off into the endless skies. She didn’t expect to feel that way here. Not for a while anyway.

The blonde does her best to contain her bubbling happiness. Djeeta worries her excitement might scare off the other girl and tries to reign it in. Her joy shows in a bright and radiant smile and a warmth through earthen hues. 

“Thank you,” she says as she takes Ruby’s hand in both of hers. “I’ll be here for you, too! You can count on me!”

[skiesadieu]

septenarytrumpets‌:

@skiesadieu​ liked for a starter.

Ever since arriving here, Lucilius wasn’t fond of going outside. But he needed some time away from his unfortunate roommate. After a quick trip from Beaulieu to Koi, he wanders aimlessly, shoving past any who dares to walk the same path as him. He spares them no looks as they stare at him or make comments. 

The smell of something sweet, yet … salty? filled the air. It caught his attention, so Lucilius followed it until he ended up outside of the shop of What’s Poppin’! – what a quaint little shop. Colourful with different flavours, and only a small amount of them could be seen through the window. Lucilius obviously knew that this was a kind of confectionery store.  

Popcorn? What is popcorn exactly?  As Lucilius continued to stare through the window, he saw someone in the reflection. Someone familiar. Ah, it was her.  His fingers clutch at the glass.  With no powers, he wasn’t going to recklessly fight.  Yet this rage— this rage, it continued to burn like a fire.

When will he catch a break?

Talk about a day being ruined. 

For the first time since her arrival did Djeeta curse the circumstances of her weakness. The absence of her full repertoire of skills a hindrance. This inability to protect others at her full potential did not sit well with her, a hidden worry when her eyes met his. The skyrealm–her home. The crew–her family–threatened by a plan created centuries ago. 

What could be his aim here. 

A memory of her arrival to the island brought her worrying to a slow. Her own abilities were halved concerning magic and summoning.  Upon further deduction, it wouldn’t be far off the mark to conclude that even he was reduced down to size. If he did try something, she isn’t afraid to fight if need be. 

For a few awkward moments, she stared at him in the window’s reflection, frown apparent on her face. A sigh followed as she slowly decided what to do, a corner of her lip curling into a smirk.

“So, Lucilius, what’s poppin’?”

[skiesadieu]

camelotsgrace‌:

⸨ ♚

     A CAREER WITH AN ODD RING TO FOREIGN EARS, to be sure. Ye olden days boasted not the gambits of technology nor the professions of seafarers ( let alone skyfarers ), but she’s heard that such implementations come with a budding civilization. “Should the circumstance occur where I best you… will you allow me to experience a journey in the sky? I come from an age so old I’ve not had the pleasure of riding anything airborne. As such, my best experiences are on horseback with solid footing.” 

      The sheepish admittance comes with a smile equally demure; a rarity for the king. Lady Djeeta’s benevolence is welcoming and kind, and she finds herself losing a battle to such hospitality. 

      “Mordred, you say…?” Alas, destiny remains steadfast in being inconsiderate of other’s welfare. In a world that is tranquil, that name would not be uttered. “I see. In your realm, a gentleman named Arthur is cordial with another named Mordred. All things are possible, I suppose.” 

       Lest she succumbs to memories of tales most audacious, she will oblige her escort and trail along, maintaining a respectable pace beside her. “I’ve met few here on this isle, if I may be honest. Among them is a man around my age, rather grim in personality though knowledgeable on the times. Another is a boy, a mere child with a spirit worthy of being a hero, and the last is, I suppose… you? I’d a roommate once, though she’s long since gone from this universe. Longevity here seems fickle.” 

Besting her or not, Djeeta would be more than happy to invite Arthur to join her crew. More than happy to support new experiences and take her along on a journey to the end of the skies. She believed Arthur would definitely fit in with everyone and would have no trouble finding more sparring partners. Although, depending on how their match went, Djeeta could forsee herself attempting to hog the woman as her training buddy. Instead of admitting her willingness to take her sailing through the skies regardless of the results, she only nodded. “Of course! If you best me again I’ll even take you on a ride on the Nightcypher! It’s a speedship I’ve used in a skyrace.”

In that moment, Djeeta found Arthur’s demure smile to be cute, making her own wider. She’d love to see Arthur’s expression once the Grandcypher set off into the sky. 

Djeeta happily recalled the two childhood friends. “They get along really well. I think Mordred takes care of Arthur. I think they both have it in them to become great knight captains. Their captains are good role models. Even the knights they idolize are great. I’m happy when we get to visit them and join in their training alongside our Feendrache crewmates.” 

As Arthur listed the people she knew, Djeeta tapped her chin in thought, listing what each could possibly like. “One with a grim personality, a heroic boy, and me…” A happy blush rose to her cheeks, touched by Arthur’s thoughtfulness in giving her a gift even though they just met. The news of some leaving also caught her attention. “I guess it does seem so. I’ve only encountered newcomers. I haven’t been able to learn more about this place from others yet.” 

Her thoughts returned to their gift finding mission. “Does the grim personality man have hobbies he enjoys? The boy, too?”

[skiesadieu]

internalresenting‌:

Stiffness had left him stagnant. So much so even the open hand invitation could be denied if based off his usual choices, unwelcoming of others as he was. Though on this occasion, he couldn’t oblige himself to do so. There’s no malice that surrounds this woman, at least from the surface. It’s odd to see someone so optimistic, if not even a bit daunting. A recollection, when he held those same lighter tone closer to his chest.

So then, he’ll accept it. Handshake is firm on his part, noting she is not one to treat meekly. “Archer.” It must humorous to her, but it’s a title he would prefer to hand out. Since nameless, would probably sound really silly to her. “You can get it out your system, if you want.” Assuming she’ll laugh all the same, he braces regardless.

Arrows are passed, as he keeps his quiver at the ready. “You can hit the target, right? I don’t want them to toss us out of the park and into jail because you accidentally hit someone.”

Relieved, she firmly shook his hand when he took hers, glad for the sign of respect from his firm grip. To his brief and simple introduction, Djeeta only blinks, unfazed by it. Momentarily, she wonders if he doesn’t trust her with his real name, leading to her guess as the reason for giving her an alias. Or unless it was a title he earned.

Blonde head tilted to the side in thought, brows furrowed and lips curled into a frown. Was there something she had to get out of her system? Unsure of what he was expecting, her frown turned into an impressed smile. If he allowed her to get something out of her system, she will. “Amazing! You must be a top notch archer from where you’re from! That’s why you’re Archer!”

Her smile turned into one filled with confidence. “I assure you I can hit it,” she claimed. “The only one getting hit is the target.” The moment she brings the arrow to the string, her smile falls into a neutral line. Expression relaxed, camouflaging concentration, and demonstrated practiced ease. There’s certainty as she pulled the arrow back, leveling her aim toward the target, and it remained when she released the arrow. 

A satisfying thud reached her ears, arrow making it into the target. Softly, Djeeta cheered, showing Archer a thumbs up.

[skiesadieu]

bernie-inherroom‌:

@skiesadieu​

Ugh, Bernadetta hated herself so much…she’d wanted simply to tell the blonde girl that she liked the detail on her outfit, but she had spent too long mustering the courage to do so. However, instead of giving up and walking away, she’d ended up following the girl around.

“Now you’ve made a mess of things, Bernie…“ The girl seemed like a nice person, but even a nice person would find it strange for someone to follow them for a long time without saying anything! She could have made a new friend, but instead, she’d missed her chance!

Well, since she probably wouldn’t want to be friends now, or even talk, Bernadetta decided to finally say what she’d been thinking. It wasn’t like she had anything else to lose. “I-I…” She took a deep breath. “I-I think your outfit is really cute!”

Being seasoned as she was, the feeling of being watched and followed didn’t escape Djeeta.  During her walk through the area, she managed to steal a few glances behind her, determining if her follower posed any danger. There appeared nothing to worry over, from a glance she guessed the girl wanted to say something. 

The blonde wanted to avoid scaring the other girl off by approaching her, so she continued window shopping. Surely, if she gave the girl enough time then she can gain the courage she needed. It was worth the wait

Caught off guard, the blonde blinked as she processed the compliment. To show off her outfit, she spun once as bright laughter bubbled forth. “Thank you! Your outfit is cute too!”

“I’m Djeeta. What’s your name?”

[waywcrdmemes-deactivated2025122]

2019 is almost over!

With the final month of the year here, it’s your chance to send the mun or muse something you’ve wanted to tell them! Whether you haven’t had the chance to or you’ve been too shy, now’s the time to say what you feel, and don’t hold back!

[petalmemes]

🎶CAROLE AND TUESDAY VOCAL COLLECTION 1 MISC STARTERS.🎶

“It’s easy to sing, but it’s harder to live.”

“You were the missing puzzle piece.” 

“Now we’re unbreakable.”

“I know that you’re the one.”

“You make me stronger.”

“You make me better than I’ve ever been.”

“You’re on a path and you know where it heads.”

“There’s no need for despair.”

“But if I fall, it’ll make me stronger.”

“I will follow my dreams forever.”

“If I believe I can do anything, I can move mountains.”

“If you’re in need, know I’ll be your friend.”

“Anything the world throws at us, I’ll be by your side.”

“But the one I desire is the one that just doesn’t care.”

“All I want is you now.”

“Why won’t you kiss me?”

“But on the inside, I just wanna cry and cry.”

“Hey, how would you like to watch the stars?”

“How about we run away, to the milky way?”

“Let’s chase stars, see how they shine so brightly.”

“Do you feel the groove?

“Dancing is so fun.”

“Miles separating us, you’re still with me.”

“When the night falls, I wanna dance with somebody.”

“Alone in my room, I still think of you.”

“Nothing’s wrong with my heart, Nothing’s wrong with my head.”

“I am perfect naturally.”

“No one else could love you quite like you, baby.”

“I was born to break these chains.”

“Lead me through the night like stars.”

“I’ll be standing on the edge of greatness.”

“I’m all by myself in the darkness.”

“Then you come along and I cry, liberated.”

“Can you feel my tears? They won’t dry.”

“Can you really love with a broken heart?”

“So when the night falls, I’ll be on your side.”

“These eyes don’t lie.”

“Cause my defeated heart’s got nothing to hide.”

BONUS: GALACTIC MERMAID

“Fucking bullshit.”

“Holy shit, oh fucker-”

“Goddamn bullshit.”

“Son of a bitch, what the hell?”

“Son of a mother fucking bitch, OH SHIT-”

[numaimild]

GBFinktober2019 day 1 let’s see how many days I can keep drawing…

[skiesadieu]

scarletjudgement‌:

“…I do not think a noble would live in it, though i suppose that a very rich man would be the modern equivalent.” Francis certainly had more than enough money to be considered a noble, which with being from the upper class made him the modern version of one. “Its importance can be debated; this is simply one of many such hotels where i am from, and no doubt the one who owns this one also owns the rest, making its importance insignificant.” 

At her apology, Nathaniel gave a small nod of his head. “That is quite alright. I am new here, as well, and this place is no more familiar to me. It is normal to ask questions.” While he would have been annoyed by this back in his world, he knew her plight and would be doing the same thing to others in this place.

“There are certainly many things, though I wonder what the point is to all of this.”

“So, a rich merchant then,” she nods once, taking a mental note. A kingdom’s capital city was always beautiful and bustling with their citizens going through their daily routine, existing as an impressive sight. An image of multitudes of extravagant buildings all lined up creates a wonder in her mind. “Very rich if they own so many.” 

Glad he accepted her apology, she smiles thankfully. In a strange way it’s reassuring that she wasn’t the only one who was unfamiliar with this world.

“Do you mean ice sculpting, the festival, or Koi overall?”

[skiesadieu]

camelotsgrace‌:

⸨ ♚

     IN A SIMILAR MANNER, the proclamation of valor plucks wonder from the king. “You would fight for individuals you do not know? That is admirable… are you a female knight, mayhap?” Imagine encountering another femme that wields the sword here. Would it not be cause for celebration? “If so, I would be honored to spar with you. Though this isle has confiscated my lance, I musn’t allow myself to tarnish.” 

      The most polished of silvers can still rust when neglected. Even her muscles, honed through decades of oncoming onslaughts, are beginning to fair. “H’oh?” Regardless, her spirit at least provides entertainment. There is a charm to the sincerity of it all. “A big, red, sleigh? Yes, and his stallions are deer with exceptionally large antlers, correct? He and I would be able to relate to one another.” 

        Harnessing neither steed nor sleigh, perhaps she could associate herself with this ‘Santa’. “If he would be so kind as to offer me one of his steeds, perhaps I will reconsider my stance on his helpers.” …As he sounds unwilling to contest her in a battle of arms, with the moniker of a ‘kind grandfather’ and all. Alas, she jests; the smile she wears should be ample evidence of that. 

        “For now, I will place my faith in you. It is a pleasure to meet your acquaintanceship, my lady. I am Arthur… Pendragon.” A faint hesitation resides in her words, but she admonishes it with a curtsy and a kiss ‘pon Djeeta’s knuckles. “I am merely a knight from a faraway land. My customs are archaic at best, so I must apologize for them. Now, then. This ‘Christmas’ ordeal involves gifts, yes? Would you aid me in selecting some?”

“I’m a skyfarer,” Djeeta informs the knight. If a treasured presence in her memory wasn’t used as a  Djeeta could have considered herself as one in her role in being a stalwart protector of a smile precious to her. “I’m also the captain to a well known crew of skyfarers. I’m proud to call them my trusted allies and friends.” With a wink and a nod she agrees to sparring with the woman. “I’d be honored to spar with you, too. I wasn’t given a weapon, but I don’t think they took my knowledge on how to use them. Let’s keep ourselves in tip-top shape!” 

Unfortunately, she was unable to say the same for magic, which she understood the reasoning for it (perhaps–or just fooling herself). They were less potent, yet the silver lining was she had them. “Yes, it’s a big red sleigh. Hmm...when we saw it, we didn’t see anything pulling it so we thought it flew around like an airship. I’m not sure if he can give you deer.” 

Arthur? Her mind flashes to Team Chickadee and she fondly remembers each member. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Arthur,” Djeeta said with a small curtsy and a giggle, a light pink dusting on her cheeks due to the kiss. “You share a name with a friend of mine. He’s an aspiring knight alongside his friend Mordred. And regarding customs...perhaps I’m used to the others ”

“I’d be happy to help you,” she exclaims, tugging on Arthur’s hand in request to follow her, in order to lead them to the shops she had passed on the way to the square. “Do you mind if I ask who you’re finding gifts for? We could find a shop that tailors to their tastes.”