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unknownseas2020-05-02 03:15 pm
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What I want to hear on nights I can't sleep is your voice
[ ... Well, that was an absolute shitshow, wasn't it? Instead of dwelling on how she feels about everything that just happened, Mira's channeling that energy into something else--and she has a little bit of help doing it. Zerinda and Ema are here in the bar to make drinks, and Mira's brought in a ton of food that's definitely not healthy for anyone, but screw it, who cares about health right now?
Della's here to pass out invitations, too--they let everyone know there's a gathering in the bar, if they'd rather not be alone.
If you choose not to come, well... Mira's got that taken care of, too. She'll place a little container of cookies and hot cocoa outside your door. Maybe it'll help someone feel a little less alone--at least, that's what she's hoping. ]
Della's here to pass out invitations, too--they let everyone know there's a gathering in the bar, if they'd rather not be alone.
If you choose not to come, well... Mira's got that taken care of, too. She'll place a little container of cookies and hot cocoa outside your door. Maybe it'll help someone feel a little less alone--at least, that's what she's hoping. ]
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[But then he adds, as if that wasn't a transparent enough answer:]
Or I can come down. If you want.
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[ Though it's sad that there's such a negative association with it, now. She takes it as an invitation to climb back up, though. ]
Lot to think about, huh?
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[He trails off, then sighs and leans back on his hands, face tipped up towards the ceiling.]
Feels like I spent most of the last few years looking up from the bottom of a canyon. But even then, I could still see a little sky.
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[ The water isn't bad, but...well, it's no substitute for daylight, for fresh air. ]
Makes you realize just how much we take for granted...
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[He lives with a literal shackle on his wrist, like, damn. Drive the theme home a little harder.]
But yeah. The whole "bottom of the ocean" thing is new. Never thought I'd miss the bluffs.
[He looks sidelong at Ema.]
What kind of place do you come from? I'm picturing flatter lands. The kind of city that has small gardens.
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Los Angeles? It means "The City of Angels". Population well over 4 million, but it's a bit of a melting pot, so you have people that come from all over the world to settle there. It's surrounded by mountains, in the middle of a basin, but the city proper has both flat lands and hills, depending on where you go. Not too far from a desert, either, so the climate is mostly dry summers, and mild winters.
[ She's talking with her hands a bit... ]
We get a lot of tourists there, because of that climate. It's good beach weather, during the summer. And Los Angeles is home to a big entertainment industry called Hollywood, so that draws in a lot of people as well...
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...That's so many people.
[After a pause, he turns again and raises his arm to hide a small chuckle.]
No wonder you say so much so fast. If you didn't, you'd be interrupted before you managed to get your point across. Your city must be so loud...
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It is a lot, and the traffic is terrible because of it, but it's nice that so many people are able to call it home. And it's especially lovely at night. Never a shortage of things to see, or places to go...
[ She sighs, but there's much more fondness than there is sadness in it. ]
I think you'd like a little bit of hustle and bustle like that. Lots of places to blend in, you know?
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[Are there even four million people alive in all of Orsterra? Probably not, cripes.]
Can't ever stay in one place too long, but I usually manage to enjoy myself while it lasts.
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[ Oh, she's a bad influence-- ]
If I ever show you around one day, I'll have to keep an eye on you. No funny stuff.
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[ She laughs at the thought. He'd stick out like a sore thumb, at least. ]
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Might be fun for me, you mean. Don't know when kids start learning their trade in your Angel City, but I'll bet ten leaves I've made my living longer than you have yours.
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[ So that's who you have to thank for the body-touching expertise. ]
I studied hard, went back to Los Angeles, took the test...and completely failed it, believe it or not.
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[ She fusses with one side of her hair, shaking it back and forth with her palm.... ]
The test was really no joke. And it isn't as though I didn't know the material, as I'm sure you can imagine. The practical part, I had plenty of experience, so that was no issue. But there's a written part, with a tight time constraint, and my nerves would get the better of me, and...
Well, it was pretty discouraging, to get the results back. Every time I failed it, I had to ask myself, like, "Am I really cut out for this? Am I just wasting my time, chasing this dream, if I'm going to keep failing here?" It...really wasn't a good couple of years for me.
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[He nods at her.]
You pushed through. Even if you failed, you still had faith in your talents. Well-deserved, too.
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[ She flashes Therion a big grin, when he nods at her, glad that he understands. ]
I was working at a job I absolutely hated, before I passed that exam. Still with the police, but getting paid in peanuts to sign documents and lock down crime scenes that I barely even get to inspect. ...Of course, I did my own investigations on the side, with my own tools, but they didn't exactly know that...
I was a much, much grumpier person, back then. Maybe you would've liked me a little better.
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[Yeesh, Ema. Call him out harder, why don't you?]
Now, this is just between you and me, but... you're not too bad the way you are now. I like you well enough. As much as a "grumpy" person like me likes anyone, I guess.
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[ She's trying hard not to look too smug, but it's hard to keep the smile off her face. ]
Now, does that mean you like that Greengrass guy well enough, too, or would that be going a bit too far?
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Hell, Alfyn. What can I even say about him.
[He really doesn't look like he dislikes Alfyn Greengrass. He turns the bottle idly beside him.]
You may not believe it, but you're less of a busybody than he is. And you haven't dragged me into any trouble. Not yet, anyway. So those are all points in your favor that he doesn't have.
On the other hand, Alfyn does pay for my drinks, on occasion. And he's good at keeping us alive. Let's call him tolerable.
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A-ha, that's all I needed to hear. If he pays for your drinks and watches your back, surely he must be one of your favorites. At least in your top three. Now I'm a little less concerned about being compared to someone who might be lame.
[ But as for the trouble... ]
So you had a scholar, and a busybody, and a thief, counting you. Any other interesting characters tagging along I should know about? A girl or two, perhaps?
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...There are eight of us, actually, all told. Four men and four women. [He swigs some cider.] Besides Alfyn, Cyrus, and I, there's a former knight, a hunter, a merchant, a sister of the church, and a dancer. ...And the pack horse and Linde the snow leopard.
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[ And a snow leopard. Huh. ]
Did you all just happen to stumble across each other in your travels? Or are you all looking at some kind of common goal? I mean, I'm sure you're all travelling together for a reason...
[ Sometimes the reason is as simple as "we're all friends," but that's so many different backgrounds..! ]
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Each of us has their own goal to take care of. Don't think there's much overlap... Alfyn wants to help everyone he sees and Tressa's looking for grand tales and treasure, but the rest of us have specific ends in mind.
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