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{minatozaki sana; female; bisexual} look who arrive in cedar grove it’s frey. she is about 22 years old and a canon character from rune factory. i heard that she can be optimistic, but she can also be gullible. i hope she doesn’t cause too much trouble in this town.
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alec smiled politely at the women ❝to be honest, i am just trying to take a break from the cold. if its a problem, i can leave if its a problem❞ he was thinking being here about maybe bringing magnus a plant or something to put in the new place. he wasn’t sure. ❝they are all very pretty❞ he said trying to make conversation so it wasn’t so awkward.
she smiles reassuringly, shaking her head. “it’s not a problem!” the shop hasn’t been very busy at all, and she’s glad for the company, stranger or not. “oh thank you! i’m still new to all this,” she waves a hand to indicate the different arrangements and bouquets, “but i’ve loved flowers for as long as i can remember.” which isn’t very long, admittedly, given her amnesia.
forcexstrong:
Luke enjoyed being alone. Sure he missed his friends and family but sometimes he just needed to regroup and get his mind together and what better place than a strange planet like this? No one would ever think or expect to find him, not that he was attempting to hide from anyone but he’d been through a lot the last few years and it was nice not having the time alone so when he managed to find his way into a flower shop, it was something he heard you can give as gifts however he would definitely need help, “Hello.” He greeted the friendly face at the counter, tilting his head to the side at over hearing the word ‘Illuminata’. “I am looking for a gift for someone, do you have any suggestions? Maybe that illuminata by chance? That sounds pretty promising.”
“a gift?” frey’s hands still over the flowers for a half beat before she turns to face the man. she can easily help with that. hopefully. “what kind of flowers do they like?” the princess sincerely hopes that whatever the answer may be, she’s able to give them to him. even with her earthmate powers, growing the flowers herself has been a struggle. her brows furrow, a look of complete confusion overtaking. “illuminata? i don’t think she’d like being sold.” there’s a note of worry to her voice. “most people don’t like that, but,” a look of consideration, “you could hire her to solve a mystery for you! she enjoys that. except she’s in selphia, not here.”
firewvlker:
rachel wasn’t sure what made her enter the flower shop she’d seen while out on a jog. it wasn’t like she had someone to buy them for. things were complicated at best with chloe. yet rachel still enjoyed flowers and painfully recalled every bouquet of roses her parents gave her following a show. even sera had given her a flower, once upon a time. perhaps some fresh ones around her room would help brighten her spirits some. ❝ oh, sorry, are you busy ? i can come back another time. ❞
at the sound of the woman’s voice, frey turns to look behind herself, just barely able to spot the other. “no, don’t worry about it! give me one moment and i’ll be right with you.” her gaze returns to the blossoms, and she fusses with them for another half minute before heaving a sigh and turning to give her full attention to the other woman. “what can i help you with?” she asks, earnest smile alighting her face.
wiildflcwers:
“YOUR FLOWERS LOOK beautiful,” gently speaking as she leaned against the counter. keeping her eyes on them for a few moments. “just needed a minute—- and flowers seemed like a really good option ??” chewing at her lower lip, “may i look around ??”
the quiet voice slightly startles the girl, but she recovers quickly enough. “thank you!” she responds, genuine smile on her face. “i’m still new to this,” she waves a hand to indicate the shop, “but -” she stops, catching herself before she can begin rambling. “of course. did you have anything in particular you’re looking for?”
“—- LOOK, i didn’t come here to be mooned at by a bantha herder such as yourself, so, kindly, wipe the drool, put your eyes back into their sockets. it’s like you’ve never seen a princess before.”
there’s a beat of silence before frey smiles widely at the other. “i haven’t ever seen a princess before! not really. i’ve met a prince, and he made me the acting princess but i’ve never met a real princess.” her brow furrows, and her mind backtracks. “what’s a bantha herder?”
alclighvvood:
alec had begun to walk around the town, trying to find out all he could. he had never heard of this town, but he decided to travel there. he needed a break from the city, and all the craziness that had just ensue. he saw a flower shop, and decided he’d take shelter from the cold, there. he heard the girl say something odd, but he figured it wasn’t for his ears so he just looked around ❝hello❞ he tried to smile
she turned quickly at the sound of his voice, knocking a few of the flowers to the floor in her haste. “oh! hello!” she replied, smiling brightly. she picked the flowers up off the floor, setting them down on the worktable before giving her full attention to the man. “what can i help you with?” the arrangement she’d been working on didn’t need to be finished for another few hours.
heaving a weary sigh, frey stared down at the flowers laid out across the table in front of her. being a florist was fun most of the time, but some customers were so very picky. and in the dead of winter, in this strange land, finding the proper flowers for the arrangements was far from easy. “how did illuminata do this by herself?” the princess wondered aloud, failing to notice that someone had entered the flower shop.
mal was a little concerned about her mom, who was currently a lizard in her shoe box. she hovered outside the pet shop, a little anxious to go in and ask if her behaviour was normal - her mom wasn’t a genuine lizard, they might not know anything - and how did she explain this was once the grand maleficent ? she sighed and turned before being spooked by someone behind her since she was so on edge - and she dropped the box. she gasped and dropped down to her knees to lift it ‘ oh god, i’m so so sorry ! ’ she apologised at the box, not at the person.
frey thinks it a little odd that they other would apologize to a box, rather than the actual person that was there, but it’s not like the princess was in any way hurt. “no, i’m sorry for scaring you!” she offers up a hesitant smile, hoping the other will return it. “is your,” a slight hesitation, “friend okay?”
“how do you fly this contraption?” the pilot asked, eyeing the car machinery in front of him curiously, trailing his fingers along the bonnet. “it’s not like any ship i’ve ever seen before. what is it?”
“fly it?” frey asks, confusion settling quickly onto her face. “i don’t think it flies. i haven’t seen any of them flying.” she’d seen other, much larger metal machines fly, but never one this small. of course, she preferred selphia’s airship to any of the options here. not that she’d flown since coming to halifax.
「私は誰」 「僕は誰」
Halifax was similar to his old town of Greendale. The whole atmosphere felt the same just minus all the dread and magic. He hoped. With a shake of his head, he just sat there. It was a pretty nice day out. The sun was shinning. A nice breeze blew as the football player sat outside of the diner studying. Harvey was just wanting to throw the book away and enjoy a day out, but finals were calling. The waiter sat down his plate of chicken and fries. God, he was starving. He saw someone walking towards the table he was at, and he peered up from the book for only a moment. “You know, you could have actually showed up on time.” He chuckled as he book marked the page before closing it. “I’ve been sitting here actually studying. What took you so damn long?”
frey smiles good naturedly at the man, despite not recognizing him in the slightest. it’s not exactly the first time she’s been mistaken for someone else, or had a stranger know who she is. but even so, this is a completely new place to the princess, and she doesn’t think the other truly knows her. “are you sure it’s me you’re waiting for?” she asks, positive about having made no plans with strangers for that day. “i’d love to join, but oh - i don’t want to put off whoever you’re waiting for.” she considers him for a moment before sitting down anyway. it wasn’t as if there wasn’t an open chair left for whoever he was really waiting for. “what are you studying?”
frey fall [speedpaint]
‘ maybe i don’t know how love works. ’ ( max )
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“i don’t think anyone really knows,” the princess returns. “but i’m sure there’s someone for you, somewhere!” she’s ever the optimist.
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INSTANTLY REGRETTING HER choice of person to ask, Cheryl had to physically refrain from rolling her eyes. She’d just gone for the first person that had caught her eye, and it wasn’t her fault that said person had green hair. GREEN. Of all colors to choose from. She crossed her arms, staring the girl down. “How deductive of you, you wannabe Grinch. Of course, someone throwing a party would attend it themselves.” Oh, there she went. The eyeroll just happened, it wasn’t really her fault. “Any more smart comments, or are you done?”
the other’s cool words in no way deter frey from continuing to smile. she’s friends with more than enough prickly people to let herself be bothered too much. though, she doesn’t fully understand part of what the other girl had said. “a ‘grinch’?” her brows furrow in slight confusion. she’s well aware it was intended as an insult, but those only truly work when both know what it means. “some people like showing up late to their own parties,” she replies, an easy smile coming back to her face. “which isn’t very nice, but it’s nicer than you.”
