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What it says on the tin, give me your starters or make a request.

Pick a scenario if you need ideas.

Date: 2019-07-19 05:21 pm (UTC)
omnicrafter: (I never hide away)
From: [personal profile] omnicrafter
[Her ears twitch with glee. She loves watching him flush; it's adorable. The thought occurs to her that maybe she shouldn't tease him like that, but...]

You can read Norvrandt script, right? I have something here, but I can't make much sense of it...

[It's a leather-bound book by some obscure scholar or other, titled Twelve Covenants. She has one particular section of it marked, and one glance immediately reveals that the book pertains to hypotheses and speculation about time travel, and the concept thereof.

And the section she has marked off? Theories about the toll repeated attempts at reconfiguring history could take on a person physically and mentally, all of them rather bleak. There are mentions at attempting to go back and undo the Flood, for example, and how history itself may be difficult to change even with informed intervention, causing severe duress on a person who leaps back even once to undo it.

...Hypothetically.]


I had thought to try and make heads or tails of it myself, but I thought this might be a bit faster. And more to the point, to answer a question that's been bothering me for a while now.

Date: 2019-07-22 05:11 am (UTC)
omnicrafter: (release the kraken)
From: [personal profile] omnicrafter
Well, it's...

[Her ears tilt low.]

I've been worried about you, mostly, the more I think about it. I'd always wondered what would've happened if things hadn't turned out the way they did... Would you have tried to go back a second time?

[More specifically, there's something eerily reflective of herself in the Exarch that rings all too clear to her, and she doesn't like it. Sometimes she'll joke that she's the only one allowed to be self-sacrificing, but other times she'll really mean it. Even if the notion has loosened in recent moons, the idea of someone shouldering something like that on her account doesn't sit well with her.]

Even once is too much for anyone, I think. To say nothing of the uncertainty of the present, the idea the current you may just cease to be if things get sorted out. Maybe I'm just overthinking it all... call it a bad habit.

[She smiles wryly, her thoughts still not completely on one set track, but having expressed that much... perhaps there are things she can do to lighten it some. Treating him like a person, like the man he used to be rather than this mysterious all-knowing figure.]

So I guess this is a roundabout way of asking if you want to go get dinner? Or do something fun?

[At stupid o'clock in the morning.

...Riiiiight.]

Date: 2019-07-30 05:53 am (UTC)
omnicrafter: (the most certain thing)
From: [personal profile] omnicrafter
Being phased out of existence is not the reward you deserve after all that.

[And even in her trials as Warrior of Light, she cannot even begin to fathom the strain that he has kept so carefully hidden for so many years. For all he has been through, he deserves better. Irhya just has to wonder how much she can give that will suffice...]

So I say we work on getting you a better one. Not that time spent being frivolous really amounts to much just yet, but...

[A self-conscious glance to the side. Some habits die hard, no matter how much closer toward order she's brought her chaotic mind over the past few moons.]

Why don't I cook for you this time? There's a small kitchenette in the inn room, and I brought some things over from the Source recently to use, too. I've been working on some small lanterns for the Crystarium's kids, so it's a little messy still, but if that's all right...

Date: 2019-08-09 12:22 am (UTC)
omnicrafter: (here for you)
From: [personal profile] omnicrafter
Glad to hear it.

[She's not about to argue with him over what he does or doesn't deserve, not here and now, so instead Irhya decides to show him, reaching to grab his yet-uncrystallized hand and slip her palm into his.

(It's nice, she thinks, not to have to crane her neck upwards for once.)]


Let's go, then. You don't mind walking like this, I hope?

[Emphasizing her point, she edges a little closer and smiles brightly, not wanting to look like she's dragging him off against his will or something.]

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