Have you seen the day on the in-game Calendar when Nameday came to Aleph for his collection of stories and the one who greeted him was the Idealist?
I wonder how you would imagine the scenario would play out hehe (~ ̄³ ̄)~
And if the reader were to come across the Idealist's yapping session to help Nameday to escape from that, would he get pouty from being interrupted or would he latch on the reader and continue talk the reader's ear out?
(Hehe, the idealist is so cute and I wish Bluepoch would give the player, especially me, more contents about himm ლ(・﹏・ლ))
I have actually (you think I don’t obsessively look at each calendar day ever since this man came out? Lol-)
Stumbling upon a yapping session, you yourself practically knew what was happening the moment you spotted the Idealist talking to Nameday.
Nameday just looking over to you as The Idealist is talking his ears out, Nameday just looked like he was a hostage pleading to the authorities to escape the clutches of a dangerous situation.
The dangerous clutches of a mouth never knowing when to shut up about his ideas and stories that seemed to just drown in flowery language and wrapped in thick honey of ideals and dreams. So the pity on your face and your quick thinking, you made the excuse.
“Oh Nameday, Vertin has been looking for you, says she needs some of your input on a report!” You said and the silent relief on Nameday’s face as he took his chance to retreat all too eagerly.
“Thank you [Name]! I’ll be on my way!- Bye!!!” Hurried Nameday as he practically rushed away and leaving you in the dust and The Idealist pouting while you only chuckled in amusement at The Idealist’s dramatic woes.
“Oh pity- I was just about to tell him the best part…. Oh, you’re here now! I can tell you! Don’t worry I can say the whole thing again! Oh joys!” The Idealist practically gushed at the thought of spending time with you and you listening to his ideas.
“Oh wait Idealist, I have a busy day today….-“
“Oh but you don’t! This is your break time right?” The Idealist perked up, pointing at the clock as he tilted his head almost innocently.
“How the fu-“ You looked dumbfounded before he shushed you.
“I have your schedule down in Aleph’s journal!” The Idealist interrupted with a giddiness like that wasn’t an invasion of your privacy, but now comes the new problem of now having no more free time to yourself but nevertheless you couldn’t be mad at The Idealist, maybe due to how dramatic he is to even take seriously.
“Fine… just let me pull up a chair…” You sighed in defeat, looking for the nearby chair and pulling it up.
“How about you can sit on my lap~?” A grin on his lips that seemed too seductive to count as innocent.
“….Don’t push it.” You sighed again, exasperated but now already regretting being stuck, hopefully Nameday would send some reinforcements….






