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“Bartz!” The wanderer’s name was a burst of happy relief from her lips, and she greeted him with a soft smile. A foreboding thought tugged at the back of her mind; one of concern as to the recent gathering of those whom fought for Cosmos, but that, along with a loose strand of hair before her brow, were pushed aside.
“Have you found your feathered friend yet?”
“ Oh! Shit! Ow! ” A string of startled exclamations escaped him as he jumped back. The whole thing wouldn’t have been an issue were it not for the fact that Kael had been sat on the ground with one shoe removed. There’d been a pebble or something in it, he could swear. He hadn’t counted on someone stepping on his unprotected foot. “ Tch, look where you’re going, seriously ”, he said, his words much whinier than they were in any way aggressive, “ I’m fine, really, but God…that shocked me! ”
"I'm sorry..." She murmured frantically, backstepping a considerable distance from the male. “Perhaps,” she thought carefully for a moment, “you should remove your shoes somewhere a bit less crowded?” Had her response been considered snarky? Hardly would she have known. Instead, she peered down at the lad and clasped her hands behind her back. “Do you want me to take a look at it?” A dainty hand was offered in assistance. “Can you stand?”
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There was a slight tingle in the air; akin to that of a static shock which prickled the fine hairs at the back of Terra’s neck. That feeling, the one she so dearly kept in her heart, grew tremendously, and her cheeks reflected such sentiment with a rosy hue. Hope was not far--not with a fellow warrior of Cosmos nearby. “Cloud...?” She clung to the possibility that this peak-haired swordsman would remember, although she recognized the possibility. “Is it really you?”
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“O-Oh, pardon me!” Crystalline eyes were averted to her feet, which had made the mistake of stepping on those of this peculiar stranger’s. In a hurried manner, the young woman adjusted the many layers she wore, although her concern for her trampled victim kept her from continuing onward. “It appears that tact eludes me,” she added with a small chuckle. “Is your foot alright?”
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The sunlight was warm, the gentle breeze tousled emerald locks ever so softly. A hum of delight bubbled past her lips, the edges of said ruby folds drawn upward into a smile. “A beautiful day,” she said aloud, unaware of any bypassers--or perhaps, all too lackadaisical to care. Her hand was raised to shield her eyes from the light, while the other was held out before her visage, admiring the way her skin glistened. “It’s almost too good to be true!”
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‘ HEE HEE HEE! THERE you are, darling~! I was looking all over for you, you know…You can be a bit of a hard little toy to track down once I’ve lose it. Naughty, naughty girl~ ‘ The jester flounced over near the girl happily, ruffles from his extravagant clothes heard. DOLLY, DOLLY, DOLLY, there she was! Like an excited child, Kefka wanted to hold her, brush her hair, toss her around the room…He missed her, he MISSED her! ‘ It will GO ON for as long as I want it to. Ooooor, maybe, you could be a good little dolly for once and come back home with me?! ‘
“Then I suppose the true answer is: forever,” she murmured, wincing lightly as the multicoloured maniac approached her. “I will not return.” A sidelong glance was given, and a beads of nervous sweat accumulated at her brow. There was naught but a word to describe how Terra felt in this moment, and the very word was fear. There was a strange fragility in the way the jester moved, so light and airy, so deceitful. That very same fear struck a chord of curiosity about him, and it was that which truly brought the girl terror.
“I wish you would reconsider,” wasted words, she knew. “You crave what you can no longer have. I simply cannot allow you to destroy anymore. Can’t you see that there is more to be gained from being... good? By being just?” There was an air of a plea in her voice, though she knew it would not be received. “Kefka.”
“You...!” Her usual meek demeanor fluctuated momentarily to an impressive bravado, and her lips pursed uncomfortably. Irreconcilable as they were, it was all too embedded in the half-esper’s nature to not meet Kefka with due aggression. She looked away, fighting the ache that gnawed at her heart at the very sight of him.
“How long must we go on like this?”
“At this rate, it will never happen.” Complaints were muttered behind her hands, and quite an impressive slouch. At her feet were small piles of gil–or at least, a few scattered coins here and there. “There has to be a way…” Her stomach grumbled loudly, and her face became flush with embarrassment.
AERITH’S EYES WERE ALREADY on this poor girl who seemed to be in a rather flustered state. approaching her and kneeling down beside her, there was a tilt of her head. a sweet reassurance of a smile forming at her lips, ❛ are you alright? it’s not really safe to be out here at a time like this. ❜
“--!” A soft gasp slipped past her ruby lips, and the back of her hand had risen to wipe preemptive tears from her eyes. “Ah, yes. I’m...” Terra cleared her throat, “I’m fine.” Sheepishly, she gathered her loose coinage and rose upon trembling legs. It hadn’t befallen her that it was, indeed, nighttime. “Might you know of anywhere that I could find a bit of food?” At the mention of something edible, her stomach growled again. “I’m afraid I’m not familiar with this place.”
“At this rate, it will never happen.” Complaints were muttered behind her hands, and quite an impressive slouch. At her feet were small piles of gil--or at least, a few scattered coins here and there. “There has to be a way...” Her stomach grumbled loudly, and her face became flush with embarrassment.
“Well, it is quite late in the day. Isn’t there work to be done?” A teasing finger-waggling was offered to the brunette, and a faint smile grew. “I’m sure there are many a customer eagerly awaiting your presence.”
Amused by the others teasing, ruby hues closed for a moment as she chuckled under her breath. “I don’t think they’ll be eagerly waiting my presence, more like the drinks I serve to them!” A sweet smile graced her lips. “Would you like to join me?”
An invitation? That had come wholly unexpected for the emerald-haired mage, and a small smile graced her lips. “O-Of course,” it would be rude to refuse, “Would you have something a bit on the sweeter side? I am afraid I have not been one to partake of drinks before.”
“I guess it’s time for me to show my face around here, hm?”
"Well, it is quite late in the day. Isn't there work to be done?" A teasing finger-waggling was offered to the brunette, and a faint smile grew. "I'm sure there are many a customer eagerly awaiting your presence."
