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hey now. we've got to make it rain somehow. [ complete ]
Character(s): Fang & Hope
Content: Fang has Hope show her some of what the city has to offer.
Setting: Different places within Paixao~
Time: Week 33, afternoon?
Warnings: Wibbleface, probably.
Hope's words were more than concerning. Kids like him had no place getting mixed up in the likes of which they'd found themselves. He deserved to run and play, make friends and stay out past curfew. Not... have to carry the weight of the world on his shoulders.
Fang was traveling on foot. It was much less attention-grabbing than flying around on a rather large Eidolon, and really, she was still getting a feel for the place. The others seemed to show sings of settling in -- Light with her apartment full of guests, Vanille with her exploits of fun on the other floors, and Hope, making friends and enjoying his time. It did sound a little too good to be true, but even with their brands moving at crawling speed... they were still moving. They still had a Focus to complete, and being stranded in another foreign world? Wasn't exactly part of the plan.
She approached the building with her spear fastened in its holster behind her, and wore a grin on her face, setting aside her worry for the moment.
Content: Fang has Hope show her some of what the city has to offer.
Setting: Different places within Paixao~
Time: Week 33, afternoon?
Warnings: Wibbleface, probably.
Hope's words were more than concerning. Kids like him had no place getting mixed up in the likes of which they'd found themselves. He deserved to run and play, make friends and stay out past curfew. Not... have to carry the weight of the world on his shoulders.
Fang was traveling on foot. It was much less attention-grabbing than flying around on a rather large Eidolon, and really, she was still getting a feel for the place. The others seemed to show sings of settling in -- Light with her apartment full of guests, Vanille with her exploits of fun on the other floors, and Hope, making friends and enjoying his time. It did sound a little too good to be true, but even with their brands moving at crawling speed... they were still moving. They still had a Focus to complete, and being stranded in another foreign world? Wasn't exactly part of the plan.
She approached the building with her spear fastened in its holster behind her, and wore a grin on her face, setting aside her worry for the moment.
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All the things that had happened up until now -- waking up from crystal stasis on Cocoon, forgetting her Focus, separating from Vanille... it really did seem like everything was against them, didn't it? And now another bunch of nogoodniks were holding them hostage, while the time slowly ticked by until eventually running out? No. She wasn't going to stand for that.
"We'll find 'em. We'll find 'em an' we'll bring 'em to their knees. An' that goes for anyone that stands in our way! I'm not just gonna sit around an' watch everything slip through our fingers."