[ At least with kids you don't need to thinky too hard. They can just enjoy and Aymeric finds this like a break, though he feels beholden to look after her. ]
'Twould be an honor to share with you, Meteion. Whither do you prefer?
This one.. tastes like an apple. I like it! There are also.. blueberry and cherry.. It's fun eating. I was told familiars don't need to eat, but I've been feeling hungry here.. it's new to me.
[ Time to go to apartments! Even if Aymeric is like... why the fuck did the dingy mansion turn into this, he can't complain. Especially not around a child. ]
'Tis a lot warmer here, isn't it, Meteion? Vibrant as well.
I'm not proud to admit that I had never considered a room for art itself... Many painters do their work at the residence of their client. [ Hm. ] Would you like to create aught, Meteion?
[ just like everyone else, Aymeric will find a blue bird on the rooftops of the apartments, back in the greenhouse. she's crouched next to a planter, as if expecting something to quickly grow which.. well, there does seem to indicate two plants are there? or, rather, flowers maybe? just not yet blossomed.
she perks when someone comes in, blinking up at who she sees. ]
[ whispers... they somehow stumbled into a large transparent bubble, but more like this bubble LAUNCHED ITSELF at them. Now they're trapped while trying to go to the petting zoo. ]
Be careful, Meteion. Allow me to search for a way.
[ she's heading up in the apartments when she sees Aymeric, and when he looks at her he'll see that the coat she has been seen in the past few days seems to be gone? her feathers are a bright blue plumage, with some dull and darker ones here and there but- hey, a lot better than earlier this week. ]
[ they're in the void for now cause idk where, but here comes Meteion with the same change she has been having lately. which is just an extra set of wings that is wrapped around her waist like a fake skirt of feathers. ]
[ As you approach a house you know to belong to blue and white starbird... well, in this case actually Meteion now, it's like the feeling of living in paradise. There is lush green all around, with plentiful of trees, with a stone building with a small and ancient-looking spire seeming located on what looks like could be a floating island. In the background, you can see other floating islands, with blue crystals likely linking them together. Whether it's real or not will require some investigating.
There's an archway to greet you made of wisterias to enter, where you're greeted by the flyby of three-- no, four birds. The first is a blue bird, quick and shooting across like a star with a bright yellow one right beside it. A four-winged dark blue into pink ombre one seems to follow them both close behind with a rather larger raven with little beads interspersed in its feathers following not far behind.
A glance up at the sky shows it to be split right down the middle... one half being a welcoming dark blue with glittering gleams of stars whereas the other half is a rising sun horizon with blends of red, yellow and orange. Once you enter the building, there's a floating giant moon lantern in the center of the ceiling that seems to be in a current moon phase. Plastic glow in the dark stars are littered across all the walls and ceiling, the lighting only dim enough to show off these pretty stars.
One side of the wall has a tank where a familiar little ambystoma can be seen swimming around. Meteion will be found peeking into the tank with some exictement, a sun pillow in her arms. Though her wings perk up in greeting once she realizes she has company. She also happens to be wearing a necklace that looks like a flower glowing a bright sunny yellow. ]
w0, sunday
Here comes a certain bird child, joining the commander at his side wherever he is to hold up some... oh, scones! ]
They gave us.. some scones! Do you want to share with me, Aymeric?
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'Twould be an honor to share with you, Meteion. Whither do you prefer?
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This one.. tastes like an apple. I like it! There are also.. blueberry and cherry.. It's fun eating. I was told familiars don't need to eat, but I've been feeling hungry here.. it's new to me.
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W0 : THURSDAY
'Tis a lot warmer here, isn't it, Meteion? Vibrant as well.
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It is! We don't have to worry too much about keeping warm now. [ and they have ROOMS... ] Are you staying with someone too?
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[ Is Sunrise one of the earlier floors... Did she want to look at her new floor? ]
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W1 : MONDAY
I'm not proud to admit that I had never considered a room for art itself... Many painters do their work at the residence of their client. [ Hm. ] Would you like to create aught, Meteion?
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We can.. create? [ pikagasp ] Can we try?
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[ what does the baby want ]
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w1, sunday post-exe
she perks when someone comes in, blinking up at who she sees. ]
Aymeric... hello.
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[ He crouches down to talk to her since she's small. ]
What are you doing here?
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[ alas, these flowers have yet to blossom. they are baby. ]
I just wanted to at least.. do something.
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W2 : FRIDAY
Meteion? Are you here?
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Aymeric.. hello.
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[ He walks up to you, thinks on this a bit. ]
Would you like a hug?
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W3 : MONDAY
Be careful, Meteion. Allow me to search for a way.
[ baby can relax? ]
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she stills at his words, unsure and uncertain- she looks at him with a worried gaze. ]
Aymeric... please, be careful.
[ it's probably fine, they only have water resistance down while in it ]
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w3, sunday
Aymeric, hello! Do you.. have a moment?
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Meteion... Your feathers are more pigmented than before. I'm glad.
[ But anyway: ]
I do have a moment.
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w4, friday
Ah, Aymeric-- [ hello sir come here ]
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... Meteion, hello.
[ SQUINTS TO LIKE... SEE HOW HER WOUNDS ARE? ]
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w5, tuesday
Aymeric, good afternoon!
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[ For Aymeric, he just softly glows like he has a light halo around him. Also, it's fine. They can be leaving the town hall??? ]
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w7, wednesday
There's an archway to greet you made of wisterias to enter, where you're greeted by the flyby of three-- no, four birds. The first is a blue bird, quick and shooting across like a star with a bright yellow one right beside it. A four-winged dark blue into pink ombre one seems to follow them both close behind with a rather larger raven with little beads interspersed in its feathers following not far behind.
A glance up at the sky shows it to be split right down the middle... one half being a welcoming dark blue with glittering gleams of stars whereas the other half is a rising sun horizon with blends of red, yellow and orange. Once you enter the building, there's a floating giant moon lantern in the center of the ceiling that seems to be in a current moon phase. Plastic glow in the dark stars are littered across all the walls and ceiling, the lighting only dim enough to show off these pretty stars.
One side of the wall has a tank where a familiar little ambystoma can be seen swimming around. Meteion will be found peeking into the tank with some exictement, a sun pillow in her arms. Though her wings perk up in greeting once she realizes she has company. She also happens to be wearing a necklace that looks like a flower glowing a bright sunny yellow. ]
Aymeric! [ RUNS ON OVER TO HUG. ]
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Meteion. Truly, it is good to see you again.
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