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Luke fon Fabre ([personal profile] keep_my_promise) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2010-01-28 12:53 pm

Wait For Me [Active]

Character(s): Luke fon Fabre and Tear Grants
Content: Luke reunites with Tear \o/
Setting: Around L7
Time: Afternoon?
Warnings: My sucky titles. None!



Luke had no intentions of making Tear wait any longer than she had to. She'd already been waiting long enough for him, after all. Of course, this was definitely not how he'd ever dreamed his reunion with her or any of the others would have been. He would have liked to have been home on Auldrant. That's how it should have been, but he wasn't really complaining as such. It definitely wasn't good, however, that more of them were getting trapped here. But they'd all find a way to get home, right?

He didn't want to yet believe that his fonons would come apart if he returned to Auldrant like Natalia thought. He didn't understand where she was getting that from, but it did make him worry a little. What if his fonon separation stopping did have something to do with no longer being on Auldrant? Then again, he wasn't sure how that would make sense...

Shaking the thoughts away, he set his mind to getting to Tear. Now wasn't the time for worrying about that stuff. They didn't even know HOW to get home yet, after all. Or if they even really could too, as much as he hated to consider that.

Slowly down to check the map, he confirmed he was almost at the right kind of area. He'd been to Joutenheim gate before, heck that's where... Ivan (wasn't that the boy's name? It felt so long ago... What happened to him anyways?) had showed him how to use the map, so Luke knew where he was going.

Shoving it back in his pants pocket, he picked his pace up. He had to be close now.

[identity profile] nightcrossed.livejournal.com 2010-02-18 02:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Tear had been listening. She had spoken with Anise already, but this was the first time she had heard Natalia's voice in a considerable while. It was really happening... so many of her friends, and they were all coming together again. That had been her hope, although one she had confided solely to Mieu - a hope the cheagle seemed to share. Tear's only regret was that this congregation hadn't come on their own terms, and for that reason, she couldn't voice it now.

"Yes, let's. It sounds as if Anise is doing well. We shouldn't keep the others waiting for too long."

The melodist stooped to retrieve her staff and took a few steps closer to her comrade, "Shall we be going?"