{COMPLETE} If ever you need me
WHO: Larsa Ferrinas Solidor, anyone who bumps into him, then hopefully Aerith and Zack
WHAT: Meeting an Angel for the first time?
WHERE: Market Way, just near the Housing District
WHEN: About midday, returning after meeting with Princess Garent and Zidane
***
After retrieving the vial of Eye Drops from Princess Garnet, the boy had dashed back to his room at the Inn. A part of him desperately hoped this would be the last time he would have to come here, but he chided himself harshly. The kindness of the Inn Keeper and his family left Larsa with a debt of gratitude he wanted to pay off.
He slipped on a coat over the attire he had chosen to meet Princess Garnet in. The boy may not have been in Archades, or even Ivalice, anymore but that did not mean his views on personal appearance had slackened.
Larsa went back to the florist, to hand select a new bouquet for Lady Aerith. Alstromeria for devoted friendship, Alyssum to signify worth beyond beauty, Asters for daintiness, pink roses for grace and finally a few sprigs of moss for... maternal love.
He blushed self-consciously, as he selected a pink grosgrain ribbon to tie the pink vellum paper that he had bought earlier for the bouquet. She deserved every inch of gratitude he could give, for being such a kind and graceful lady. He almost revered her like one might an angel.
Walking back along Market Way, he neared the Housing Districts and found a bench to sit upon. There he waited.
WHAT: Meeting an Angel for the first time?
WHERE: Market Way, just near the Housing District
WHEN: About midday, returning after meeting with Princess Garent and Zidane
***
After retrieving the vial of Eye Drops from Princess Garnet, the boy had dashed back to his room at the Inn. A part of him desperately hoped this would be the last time he would have to come here, but he chided himself harshly. The kindness of the Inn Keeper and his family left Larsa with a debt of gratitude he wanted to pay off.
He slipped on a coat over the attire he had chosen to meet Princess Garnet in. The boy may not have been in Archades, or even Ivalice, anymore but that did not mean his views on personal appearance had slackened.
Larsa went back to the florist, to hand select a new bouquet for Lady Aerith. Alstromeria for devoted friendship, Alyssum to signify worth beyond beauty, Asters for daintiness, pink roses for grace and finally a few sprigs of moss for... maternal love.
He blushed self-consciously, as he selected a pink grosgrain ribbon to tie the pink vellum paper that he had bought earlier for the bouquet. She deserved every inch of gratitude he could give, for being such a kind and graceful lady. He almost revered her like one might an angel.
Walking back along Market Way, he neared the Housing Districts and found a bench to sit upon. There he waited.