I know.
[ Head tipping closer so that he leans into Keith instead of the couch, Shiro sighs and squeezes the hand in his. The exhaustion is fully permeating every limb except for the prosthetic so he's genuinely glad to have it for once. ]
I don't want to sleep while you're here. What ... What's going on, Keith? Where are the others?
[ Head tipping closer so that he leans into Keith instead of the couch, Shiro sighs and squeezes the hand in his. The exhaustion is fully permeating every limb except for the prosthetic so he's genuinely glad to have it for once. ]
I don't want to sleep while you're here. What ... What's going on, Keith? Where are the others?
I'm okay, Keith.
[ Keith might not think he's going anywhere but neither did Shro before he fell straight through the podium floor and into a well, so. He stubbornly stays awake. ]
Is this what it was like when Bob kidnapped you? Nothing making sense.
[ Keith might not think he's going anywhere but neither did Shro before he fell straight through the podium floor and into a well, so. He stubbornly stays awake. ]
Is this what it was like when Bob kidnapped you? Nothing making sense.
Adam? He's ... being really good to me. I think he's trapped here too.
[ That's all the sense he can make of things right now. Breathing unsteadily, he shakes his head. ]
Only touched one stone. [ His smile flashes and wanes in a moment, a private joke between them. ] It was ... a nice dark purple.
[ That's all the sense he can make of things right now. Breathing unsteadily, he shakes his head. ]
Only touched one stone. [ His smile flashes and wanes in a moment, a private joke between them. ] It was ... a nice dark purple.
#ffffff or mr f
no one knows who they are tho
they post stuff and never answer
and the color
i think we're still figuring that out
no one knows who they are tho
they post stuff and never answer
and the color
i think we're still figuring that out
oh that's good! i'm glad someone's here with you that you know, that's a huuuge help, believe me. ""γΌ( Β΄ β½ ` )οΎ idk what i would've done if ignis and noct hadn't been here to pick me up when i got here.
I wish I could answer your second question. Whoever they are, they must have a significant amount of power to make us act in such strange ways... I didn't think magic like this existed.
[ this isn't the work of any magical girl she's come across. dropping scales doesn't seem like a very productive way to fight witches, which means that this might be something different altogether. it's worth investigating, but it's also not the only question that's been posed. ]
Are you looking for a friend of yours?
[ this isn't the work of any magical girl she's come across. dropping scales doesn't seem like a very productive way to fight witches, which means that this might be something different altogether. it's worth investigating, but it's also not the only question that's been posed. ]
Are you looking for a friend of yours?
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[ An unintelligible murmur is all he manages as sleep drags him under, leaving Keith free to roam the house and pilfer whatever he thinks will fit Shiro. The garrison captain's uniform is filthy and starting to reek like sweat and well-water, so Shiro wouldn't blame him for trying to replace the worst of it while he passes out. ]
[Luckily, Ignis didn't have to go far in order to investigate the matter of the colored scales — not that he would've anyway, because like hell he's going to leave a couple of random new arrivals alone inside his house, where Noct sleeps, where Noct is probably sleeping at this very moment.
He's just a little way down the street, though, and crouching to examine a series of the scales when Keith makes his reappearance; he doesn't get up, but he does turn to look with a quizzical expression.]
Down here. I've come across a number of them.
He's just a little way down the street, though, and crouching to examine a series of the scales when Keith makes his reappearance; he doesn't get up, but he does turn to look with a quizzical expression.]
Down here. I've come across a number of them.
y!! he's one of my best friends. (ββοΌβ‘οΌβ)γβ§β‘ did you meet him already?
emoji! they're just faces so you can see my expressions even tho this is text. see? ΰ³ΰ©§(ββΏββΏ)ΰ©ΰ³¨ (βΒ°uΒ°β)βγ" αβ : β Ϊ‘ β : βα
u don't have emoji where you're from?
u don't have emoji where you're from?
yeah theres no one ehre that didnt come from another world
i was one of the first and weve been here about a year
i was one of the first and weve been here about a year
Ah, is that what he did. Do you know if he put it back down again, or does he still have it on his person somewhere?
[Almost absently, he reaches into the armiger and draws one of his spelldaggers, digging the point into the ground beneath one of the purple scales and giving it a flip into a nearby flowerbed.]
...Curious. It doesn't seem to have any affect on the flora, so it's not just that the scale itself is harmful. More likely it's some sort of enchantment, rather, triggered by contact.
[Almost absently, he reaches into the armiger and draws one of his spelldaggers, digging the point into the ground beneath one of the purple scales and giving it a flip into a nearby flowerbed.]
...Curious. It doesn't seem to have any affect on the flora, so it's not just that the scale itself is harmful. More likely it's some sort of enchantment, rather, triggered by contact.
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