Characters: Lea and
vatheon (Mingle thread? Go for it.)
Location: All over Vatheon... but ending somewhere near the ghost ship.
Time: Sometime in the morning
Style: It's aaaaall good
Status: Open like you wouldn't believe. Threadjacking? Encouraged. Not even dealing with Lea? Perfectly alright. Dealing with just fire? Dandy.
Good morning, Vatheon. Guess what
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So in her rushing, she eventually found her way to the ghost ship and completely disregarding her still burning dress (though thankfully it's not causing much damage to her) in favor of paying attention to someone in need.]
Mister? Oh Mister, are you okay?
[crackle crackle sizzle]
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All he can do is cough and rasp out words. Expending all that energy? Bad idea.]
N..No. Never. Hate this stupid place, hate the stupid locals, hate the coral, hate whatever brought us here in the first place... and takes people away...
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... but it also gave us the chance to meet those people. We got to have such fun times with them here. I would not trade those times for the world.
And I know in my heart that a day will come that we shall see them all again. For if we didn't, only then would it be truly unfair.
May I do anything for you, Mister?
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[Luckily, a coughing fit interrupts the extreme pessimism which is plaguing him lately. Okay, maybe the fire ring was a bad idea. Stupid smoke. But Lea really isn't feeling up to trying to move around.]
Can't move...
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Then may I... request permission to move you and dispose of the surrounding flames?
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[Like he could stop either anyway.]
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Then just a moment, Mister.
[Dashing off and she comes back a few minutes later, a bucket of water in hand- and then about five more seemingly floating in mid-air. However if Lea has any bit of sixth sense about him, he should realize they're surrounded by an eerie glow as she borrows help from her spirit ally.
Then with care not to get him wet, all the water is splashed about, sufficiently drenching the area and putting out the surrounding flames. A satisfied smile.]
One step done.
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If he were in a lighter mood, he'd ask about that weird ability, but his usually high curiosity's high and dry. So he just kind of watches, still curled up.]
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Might I ask where it is you wish to go, Mister?
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Ugh. Where's closest?]
..Victori Garden.
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I... I'm sorry, Mister. I hate to be a bother but you see, I do not venture out much.
If you could just give me a direction, I am sure that I will find it...
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Plaza. [Cough.] Lea.
[The latter being his name and not a part of the directions.]
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[She at least knows where the Plaza is! An excited nod and... she has to consider the second part before catching on. Eventually it clicks.]
A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Mister Lea. My name is Jeanne. Now come this way, I suppose.
[A gesture and whatever's pulling Lea is going in the direction of her hand- which essentially leads towards the plaza.]
May I get you anything else? Perhaps you are hungry? Thirsty?
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...Water. [Cough, head pain, ow.] Painkillers too. Ngh.
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Once we approach the plaza then. I am certain there is a pharmacy by there...
Might I ask what happened, sir? Or perhaps you would rather conversation be saved for later?
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[Or maybe never. In fact, never sounds like a great idea. He just wants to curl up in a corner and never wake up.]
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