WHO: Penelo, waiting for Basch or one of the Ivalice members to come get her, and whoever passes her along the way!
WHAT: Penelo is friendly and chatty with newcomers- as long as she doesn't go anywhere, right?
WHERE: The Docks
WHEN: Early evening on the first day of Penelo's arrival.
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The setting sun flung bits of mandarin orange across the inky sea... )
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For a moment she was so relieved she could tackled him and clung to him, but that wouldn't really be proper. It was just that the face of Captain Basch fon Ronsenberg appearing across Dalmascan newspapers always reminded her of childhood security. "He's a good one," her father would tell her, "He'll take care of us." Even after the mess that happened with Nalbina and King Raminas... She refused to believe the man who fought so hard for Dalmasca could do such a thing.
"Please, Basch. I'm sorry for troubling you."
She dug her toe into the sand. "It seems I have come at a very bad time, judging from the writings appearing in my book."
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The bright smile coming his way was lovely. The young girl was always cheerful, it was always nice having her around. Along with Vaan, the duo was good at keeping the moral of the group up. Though he always worried that Penelo would get hurt or not be able to keep up with them. She proved her worth time and time again though. Her magic abilities were very helpful during battle.
"Tis no trouble at all." Basch said, and smiled just a little at her, the toe digging quite cute, "Penelo, the time at which you have come is not of your choosing, but I am glad to see you well." he could only hope Vaan and Vossler were as well off. Or that Vossler was not yet sick of the boy. Not that he feared he would abandon Vaan, but Vossler had never been very patient with children.
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Penelo observed the edges of Basch's lips turning up into a smile, or the ghost of a smile. Either way, it was nice to see the Captain's face without the pain that so haunted it, if even for a moment. She smiled sympathetically, turning her face up to look up at him the way a very trusting puppy would.
"I'm glad everyone here is well, too," She played with the twine on her journal.
Her mind buzzed about Vaan. He'd be alright, she told herself. As long as he didn't get distracted for too long, he'll be just fine. And as long as he doesn't eat a restaurant's wax display... again.
Penelo shook her head to clear her scattered thoughts, and offered her hand childishly at first, then flushed with embarrassment and hugged her journal to her chest with both hands.
"Lead the way, Captain."
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