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w4 tuesday

[personal profile] daggering 2022-03-16 02:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[ backdated but!!! ]

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Simulation room?
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[personal profile] daggering 2022-03-17 11:03 am (UTC)(link)
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[ and sure enough!!!

when meteion gets to enter the simulation room, there's already something running. she will find herself standing in a village! the colors of pink, blooming trees are bright in here, and a cheerful wind seems to blow through every moment or two, lifting her hair and rustling her feathers. it's a warm sort of place, the air here inviting and friendly. occasionally, someone flies by on a glider, and birds chitter through the trees.

up in one of those great big trees, meteion might see a familiar shape - an inkblot of black among all that color. it's vax! he's squatting on a tree branch, hand on the trunk, and since this is in the simulation room... more importantly, his wings are out behind his back. ]


Metie. [ with a little wave. c: ] Come join me?
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[personal profile] daggering 2022-03-18 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[ meteion your flying

that's okay he will just!! come and hang down. very graceful, legs thrown over the top of the branch, he hangs down and stretches his arms and wings both all the way out so she can grab his hands? metie is so tiny. ]
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[personal profile] daggering 2022-03-19 03:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[ yeah she's not a gnome

however she is very light, so, once he's got a good grip, vax lifts her up into the tree! they are just two birds on a branch, now. the emotions are fond, as he turns away from meteion to look out at the beautiful forest around them. ]


Welcome to Zephrah.

[ and the emotions here are - fond, warm and nostalgic. happy. ]
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[personal profile] daggering 2022-03-20 02:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ah... the emotions get even softer - warmth and love, like the blooming of a flower. ]

Not mine.

[ he leans in a little bit to meteion and looks out past them - then points, as the simulation adjusts. standing in the distance near a tree, talking to an older man with pointed ears more like aymeric's or estinien's, is a woman. ] Hers. [ and there's that blooming, warm love again, mixed with a sort of longing, and underneath, a faraway, buried sense of loss. ] Zephrah's the home of the Air Ashari. She's - Keyleth, the Voice of the Tempest. Their leader.

[ meteion can probably hear the smile in his voice - the woman looks animated, happily talking, and vax's gaze is entirely on her. ] I stayed here for a year or so, though, with her. Before I came here.
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[personal profile] daggering 2022-03-21 10:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ what a question. ]

...She is. [ yeah. vax misses keyleth so fucking much. that emotion is immediate, and palpable, too - the sense of longing underneath all of that warmth, the sense of loss. the redheaded girl laughs, and turns away from them, looking out across zephrah, and it's then and only then that vax takes his eyes off of her and looks back at meteion.

his home. ]
And I do.

[ such a special, special person.

the wind rustles through the trees of zephrah, lifting their hair; nearby, a raven that was roosting in their tree flutters its wings and flies over to keyleth, a spot of black in a perfect blue sky. ]


It'll be a long time before I get to see her again. Centuries. [ but, at least they always have this, right? it was worth it - vax's short lifespan compared to keyleth's, cut in half by fate. but it was worth it.

he's quiet for a moment longer, reflective, and then smiles down at meteion. ]
Alright, alright, 's not why I brought you here, though, huh? Thought maybe we could go for a fly.