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Who: Auron & Seymour.
What: This.
When: Now-ish.
Where: Room 51 in the Hotel.
Warnings: ...Possible violence? They might try to re-kill each other. :\a BUT WE'LL SEE WHAT HAPPENS. Seymour's trying to pretend to be nice, after all.
This town was entirely too dull. To be on the path to achieving his ultimate goal in Spira... and then to have it abruptly derailed. He was patient, but unfortunately, it was quite impossible for him to do anything he set out to do for the moment. Quite an annoying feeling, making little to no progress. He had acquired an ally of sorts with, more or less, the same desires for the cosmos he did. Even so, the only option they had at this point was to blend and wait for an opportunity.
Old, familiar, and unwanted faces kept showing up from his world, as well. That complicated matters more than he would have liked.
At the far end of the room, Seymour stood by the window and peered out over the street and skyline. Absorbed in thought. He was hardly expecting company, today.
What: This.
When: Now-ish.
Where: Room 51 in the Hotel.
Warnings: ...Possible violence? They might try to re-kill each other. :\a BUT WE'LL SEE WHAT HAPPENS. Seymour's trying to pretend to be nice, after all.
This town was entirely too dull. To be on the path to achieving his ultimate goal in Spira... and then to have it abruptly derailed. He was patient, but unfortunately, it was quite impossible for him to do anything he set out to do for the moment. Quite an annoying feeling, making little to no progress. He had acquired an ally of sorts with, more or less, the same desires for the cosmos he did. Even so, the only option they had at this point was to blend and wait for an opportunity.
Old, familiar, and unwanted faces kept showing up from his world, as well. That complicated matters more than he would have liked.
At the far end of the room, Seymour stood by the window and peered out over the street and skyline. Absorbed in thought. He was hardly expecting company, today.