Estinien Wyrmblood (
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Who: Estinien, Ardbert, the rest of XIV house
When: June 15
Where: Goldenrod City
What: Canon update time!
Warnings/Rating: None
[The music is the first thing that draws his attention as he starts to wake. Something he hadn't missed, even if it got to the point after so long where the infuriating racket was automatically tuned out.
Fury, he hadn't missed it.
The second thing is realizing that he has a headache--like the sort he'd had after taking blows in training, or in a fight. How that had happened, he had no idea.
Third, is after so long without bathing in the heat and humidity of this place, he feels absolutely disgusting. His hair is heavy with grease and sweat and he needs a shower immediately.
He strips the bed and pillows first and foremost, tossing the linens in a corner to be dealt with in the wash before he grabs a towel and clothing and grumps his way over to the bathroom.
It's a good 45 minutes before he gets out and another 15 before he pads downstairs with his hair still damp and getting the back of his shirt wet and Iceheart plastered to his side out of concern.
When he sees a shark flying by the window along with the wind and rain, he almost gives it up and goes back to bed, but he eventually makes it down to the kitchen.]
When: June 15
Where: Goldenrod City
What: Canon update time!
Warnings/Rating: None
[The music is the first thing that draws his attention as he starts to wake. Something he hadn't missed, even if it got to the point after so long where the infuriating racket was automatically tuned out.
Fury, he hadn't missed it.
The second thing is realizing that he has a headache--like the sort he'd had after taking blows in training, or in a fight. How that had happened, he had no idea.
Third, is after so long without bathing in the heat and humidity of this place, he feels absolutely disgusting. His hair is heavy with grease and sweat and he needs a shower immediately.
He strips the bed and pillows first and foremost, tossing the linens in a corner to be dealt with in the wash before he grabs a towel and clothing and grumps his way over to the bathroom.
It's a good 45 minutes before he gets out and another 15 before he pads downstairs with his hair still damp and getting the back of his shirt wet and Iceheart plastered to his side out of concern.
When he sees a shark flying by the window along with the wind and rain, he almost gives it up and goes back to bed, but he eventually makes it down to the kitchen.]
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What Estinien says though isn't news to him. Well, some is like what the towers do, but he's had the displeasure of witnessing the meeting with Fandaniel.]
Met Fandaniel then, have you? I can't say I understand that one.
[It's hard to grasp that someone wants to just kill everyone just because.]
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Mm.
[He's insane, dangerous, and going to be hell to put down.]
We were able to halt his plans, for a time at least. I know not what madness he plans next.
[He would be worried, but when he'd awoken, he'd been exactly where he left--this place had seemed like a dream. Presumably, it ought to be the same should this world ever let him go again--temporarily or for good.]
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Hmm. Farther than I've seen then.
[He closes his eyes, rolling his neck in a stretch as he thought over the last thing he really remembered. There were the towers-- he's not sure if he recalled them tempering people or not, but to be fair they had just recently appeared. Mainly it was Fandaniel in Ala Mhigo with his big swiving 'Lunar Bahamut'. He takes another sip at his beer.]
So you're helping him out now?
[You were noticeably no where to be seen with his companions, he did notice that.]