Get to Know Your War Buddies

[voyageurduvent]

Characters: Bartz and Rishfee
Setting/ Time: Day 4 after the log below...afternoon then
Location: Valora cafeteria
Warnings: none, ya?
Briefing: Bartz actually meets this Rishfee person he was talking to on the laptop.

Even though the facts of being in another country, having to fight that country's war, and still having to fight his own world's

Comments

r-rofl, not that young. He's 19 but speaks like a 30 year old.

[immortal_lion]

...A..kid? Well, that was certainly new. He'd more than thought himself past that kind of thing, since he'd been accepted into the Immortals. Raising an eyebrow slightly, he merely remained silent for the smallest of moments as he considered how long this person would last in Whitegate without being arrested for obviously being out of his mind.

...Fifteen minutes, maybe. Depended if the guard were busy in Al Zahbi or not. Averting the subject altogether and deciding that it was far more polite to simply ignore it for the time being, the petite blue mage made his way to the centre of the room and took a seat, obviously expecting the other to follow. "Excellent." he responded, before resting his head on a hand. Really, he had no idea what they were supposed to speak of, but he couldn't help but notice the other smelled slightly of chocobo.

...Interesting. Was this simply someone from the middle-lands, which had never heard of the near east, where he came from? The tensions between the Near East and the Middle Lands were certainly there. Raubahn had seen to it that Rishfee was educated enough to have a grasp of geography and history beyond what had merely taken place in Aht Urhgan, so he understood that the opposing sides of the world certainly weren't... eye to eye. It seemed more plausible that this was simply a man of the Middle Lands than chocobos existing in other worlds, and by attire and name, Bartz would have certainly fit into the Middle Land stereotype.

"What country are you from?" he asked, the question slightly abrupt.

oh...oh well, 19 still young!

[voyageurduvent]

Bartz wondered if he'd made a mistake calling Rishfee a kid, after receiving that kind of look. Or maybe he was just one of those kids who likes to think he's older than he is and doesn't like being reminded he's a kid. Well, whatever, he still seemed like a funny person. Not the hilarious type, but the serious type that can be played off of so easily. He noticed Rishfee was thinking of something that was probably funny, but he didn't bother to ask what it was. Maybe he had accepted the "kid" comment after all.

He followed the kid inside and sat opposite him. This was only like the second or third time Bartz had been here, and he was looking around at all the other people and the room in general when he was brought back by a question.

"What country? Hmm...well, if you mean kingdom, I'm not really from a kingdom. I'm from Lix, which is a little village surrounded by mountains. But...we're not from the same world though, right? So you wouldn't know where that is."