[Aymeric had all but insisted on visiting Pewter City for this event. Not that he met much resistance, of course, but still. He'd had precious little time to observe, let alone partake in Hingan and Doman culture, even after things had begun to settle between the Empire and their allies from Othard. Given the similar culture within this world, then, he can't help but be enthused about engaging with a festival of this degree.
Naturally the first thing he does upon arriving is attempt to dress the part. It's not so simple as renting the Yukata, however. He spends far too much time speaking with the shopkeeper about the traditional methods of wear, cultural faux pas to avoid, and the historical significance of it all. Though the shopkeep seems to have a good attitude about it all, maybe someone should save the poor fellow before Aymeric talks their ear off?
Once he's inevitably fully dressed and dragged off, Aymeric finds himself equally enamored by the festival proper. He makes a point of trying most of the food, finding it vastly different to what he's used to in Ishgard. The Takoyaki certainly draws his attention, given his partner's love for squid. Octopus balls, thus, should be very similar he thinks!
... in the end he's a bit put off by the chewy texture of the meat, and ends up passing the remainder of his Takoyaki to Estinien, wherever he might be. Or maybe a lucky stranger will end up with a stick or two if he can't track the Dragoon down.
Childish as the crafts and games might occasionally be, Aymeric seems to take them very seriously. His brows pinch with focus as he tries to patiently fold origami, or if he focuses too hard on the skill of a game. The end results are mixed, ultimately -- though Aymeric does come away with a handful of plush prizes, his attempts at origami are abysmal at best. He'll do his best to hide his attempts away, should anyone come to look.
When the night finally arrives, however, Aymeric is quick to find a spot in the grass, ready for the fireworks. He pours a cup of sake for whoever might join him, then holds the bottle out.]
I believe it is traditional that you pour for me? And I cannot think of a better way to enjoy the coming display than with a proper drink.
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Naturally the first thing he does upon arriving is attempt to dress the part. It's not so simple as renting the Yukata, however. He spends far too much time speaking with the shopkeeper about the traditional methods of wear, cultural faux pas to avoid, and the historical significance of it all. Though the shopkeep seems to have a good attitude about it all, maybe someone should save the poor fellow before Aymeric talks their ear off?
Once he's inevitably fully dressed and dragged off, Aymeric finds himself equally enamored by the festival proper. He makes a point of trying most of the food, finding it vastly different to what he's used to in Ishgard. The Takoyaki certainly draws his attention, given his partner's love for squid. Octopus balls, thus, should be very similar he thinks!
... in the end he's a bit put off by the chewy texture of the meat, and ends up passing the remainder of his Takoyaki to Estinien, wherever he might be. Or maybe a lucky stranger will end up with a stick or two if he can't track the Dragoon down.
Childish as the crafts and games might occasionally be, Aymeric seems to take them very seriously. His brows pinch with focus as he tries to patiently fold origami, or if he focuses too hard on the skill of a game. The end results are mixed, ultimately -- though Aymeric does come away with a handful of plush prizes, his attempts at origami are abysmal at best. He'll do his best to hide his attempts away, should anyone come to look.
When the night finally arrives, however, Aymeric is quick to find a spot in the grass, ready for the fireworks. He pours a cup of sake for whoever might join him, then holds the bottle out.]
I believe it is traditional that you pour for me? And I cannot think of a better way to enjoy the coming display than with a proper drink.