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₪ you followed me and :clownface: yeah, my work is a menace
anonymous impressions | accepting | @ryukishini
₪ - I still haven’t had the courage to send you an ask/reach out to you
Aww, you precious bean! I completely understand that work tends to take so much of your time and energy, so don’t worry! Also, you don’t have to be afraid of reaching out to me! I’m actually very chill and I would be honored to write with you! I would never force you into interacting with me, though. If you would like, I can message you first and see what sort of plots we can create together? Entirely up to you, friend!
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Rhen lifted an eyebrow at the Dragoon. "So, you would not share the vast space of a roof with me, but a bed is perfectly acceptable?"
It was an unexpected offer, but Rhen had to admit he was intrigued. He shrugged nonchalantly, averting his eyes in the process, but his ears betrayed his interest with the way they tilted towards the other.
"I happen to have a room at the inn for the night... That is, unless there is a roof you'd like to share this time around."
@ryukishini said: “Are you stuck? You got yourself up there, you can get down.” 1001 drg problems lol
A frown tugs at his lips, his arm tugging lightly against the branches that snagged on his gear. He seemed to be lodged in the tree securely, branches piercing the fabric of his gear or hooked under metal and belts in a way that made even twisting difficult. He huffed. For a dragoon who had trained endlessly, who had felled numerous foes both dragon and man alike, one would think he wouldn’t jump so close to a tree. Sometimes, he didn’t think his actions through all that far...
“Is that so?” he called back, squinting down at Estinien. He huffed, tugging again at the branches - harder this time. “Seems the tree doesn’t wish for me to get back down, but if you insist on me getting myself free...”
Rothalion twisted his body abruptly, forcing his arm out in the process. Thinner twigs snapped, allowing his arm to move without so much resistance and begin unhooking larger branches from his gear. He unhooks one particular branch and freezes, cursing under his breath at the following snaps of wood. Then, he fell.
“Shit!” The word was snipped short the moment the final branch broke and threw him towards the ground. Instead of hitting the ground, though, he lands on his fellow dragoon in a heap. He groans, a hand reaching to press to his temple as an ache crept up.
“... You were saying?”
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Sona could be idling and improvising until Estinien comes into the vicinity. She might gradually find herself quieting down and soon stop playing altogether because she’s intimidated, thus losing focus and/or feeling that she has to yield silence for him. Though Sona is used to playing in the presence of many adventurers, she cannot help but feel small under his gaze.
(May be complete crack) the etwahl just finding amusement with messing with Estinien may it be moving itself to “look” at him or even appearing close enough to him, undetected, only for him to be very taken aback by it’s sudden appearance.
They could be quite a team in combat, if there is a time she has to fight. The magic woven in her music is strong enough to charm listeners, inadvertently, so if she really intends to leave some lasting aura, it may be possible. So while the enemies are stunned, Estinien could come in with the blow.
Sort of a continuation of the previous point, Sona could also tend to Estinien’s wounds or assist the chirurgeons with treating them, depending on the complexity. They might ask her to play something as they prepare just to sedate him if, for whatever reason, he is overexerting himself.
@ryukishini replied:
[ smb: nidhogg... estinien: triggered ]
estinien: nidhogg: muse intensify
It’s not the first encounter she’s had with him , & she knows it not to be the last . Silver flicks towards him , head bowing ever the slightest in kind acknowledgement towards the other dragoon . ❝ I was unaware that you would be making an appearance , Estinien . ❞ Her voice is soft , softer than the smile she gives him before horned head turns away for a brief moment with an amused HUM pouring past her lips . ❝ Though you’re rather overdressed , there are no enemies here . ❞
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@ryukishini replied to your post "T'was a harmless reconnaissance." Almost.
“Pardon me if I don’t believe that.” Aymeric shot him a tired glare, one mostly more of worry than frustration. “Have you any idea how dangerous that is? Fury give me strength...”