Younger years back in Oerba

Mar 09, 2012 18:52

((OOC: So I couldn't decide what would be most fun for you, so I just decided to dig through/write up random ideas and whatever strikes your fancy you can tag to and whatever you don't care for, we don't need to bother with. How's that work for you ( Read more... )

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sugarnrainbows March 10 2012, 04:49:51 UTC
((OOC: Okay, I WAS going to be good, but... eh, I can do two at once. DETERMINATION, I HAS IT. I want cute and not yet unhappy Vanille. Must have.))

Vanille smiled to herself as she hummed and skipped down the path from the village square. Fang didn't know, she tought, that she knew when she was being watched. She could always tell when Fang's eyes were on her; the feeling was warm and just a little disconcerting. She had always known when Fang was around, but just lately she seemed to be particularly sensitive to her friend's presence. The warm-and-disconcering would grow with proximity, she knew, to butterflies in the stomach. Which, she reflected, was an effect Fang had on more than one person. But she was the only one who really knew her, and so, she thought, it might count for something. Someday. But most likely not today. Vanille was good with perception, but she did not think, if she was honest, that she was nearly as good with courage ( ... )

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fangyunoerba March 10 2012, 05:09:46 UTC
((OOC: I'll just take this as a "Ya did good!" and be amused over here ( ... )

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sugarnrainbows March 10 2012, 12:55:40 UTC
((OOC: I have skills in matters of amusement XD Also, I've Lways been partial to pre-l'cie medic!Vanille. It suits her.))

"You're reckless," Vanille said with a miniature pout, which was quickly erased from her face; she had made the half-teasing insinuation enough times by now that it was practically rote. Besides, she personally found the recklessness strangeley appealing, especially when it led to her patching Fang up. If that wasn't a reason to learn about bandages and poultices, she didn't know what was. She tilted her head to the side, as though the different angle would give her a better perspective. "Is it just the bruises, or do you need to go to the infirmary? I can walk you down."

She hadn't been planning to go back today, but then, what were friends for? "Besides," she said, wrinkling her nose in distaste, "it gives me a reason to not get involved in skinning and cooking whatever you brought back. I'd rather just eat it."

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fangyunoerba March 10 2012, 17:51:59 UTC
((OOC: Hey, I've always viewed amusement a good thing so I'm not about to complain.~ I've always just really liked the Fang getting hurt and trying not to worry Vanille so she tries to brush it off and Vanille fussing over her dynamic. I have no idea why but it appeals to me quite a bit ( ... )

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sugarnrainbows March 10 2012, 18:17:45 UTC
"No," Vanille disagreed, though actually, it was sort of true. She didn't much enjoy getting her hands gory, but she did enjoy helping people, so she could ignore the blood when it came to working in the infirmary. "But if I don't take care of you, who will? I've seen your definition of 'it's just a scratch,' you know."

Turning towards the infirmary, she realized that Fang was setting a pretty liesurely pace. Not that it wasn't a nice day, and not that Fang ran everywhere she went, but Vanille knew her well enough after all these years to wonder just how bad her injuries really were. Well, if anything, she'd get her out of her sari and check. And if that wasn't a good enough reason to prefer medicine to skinning and cooking some monster, she didn't know what was. And she absolutely would not blush this time, either. SHe just wouldn't, and that was that.

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fangyunoerba March 10 2012, 18:45:34 UTC
Fang couldn't help but chuckle at Vanille's recognition of her definition of being 'scratched'. Mostly, well, because it was true. If it wasn't gonna kill you then it wasn't that big a deal.. Well, at least most of the time. Though, ow. Damn it. She'd try her best not to show the fact that the simple shaking of her torso from chucking had hurt though. Fang wasn't about to confirm or deny if this was a scratch at this point, it may as well be but... Eh. They'd see. She had only glanced at it long enough to know it wasn't going to kill her before pushing the group forward to make sure they didn't run into any other hungry animals wanting an 'easy' snack ( ... )

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