Characters: Rinoa, OPEN
Progress: Ongoing
Summary: Galbadia Garden visits Figaro. This log is open to all Garden and Figaro folks! Feel free to start new subthreads, threadhop etc.
Location: Figaro
Date: April, 1804
Warnings: None
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Hanging out in Figaro. )
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Of course, that Figaro had some very fine women. All of which he was looking at. When one passed by, Irvine halted and grinned leaning to the side for a better view. Whoever ran this town, had incredible taste in women.
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"Boo!"
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However, she entered only to be told that Rinoa had departed already. Oops. So, Mjrn headed back out and decided to go back to wandering the streets, randomly ducking in to inspect the shops. With any luck, she would run into Rinoa or another familiar face.
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Upon spotting the ears in the street before him, Edgar realized who this must be - the young... woman who'd answered his initial questions, and come to hunt the menace on his southeastern border. Taking three roses from the bouquet, he stepped in front of her, smiling widely, gracefully holding out the roses. Even the tall king was only right at eye level with this Viera.
"Mjrn, is it? I'm more than happy to meet you at last, my dear."
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"Ah...thank you. These are beautiful. It is a pleasure to meet you at last, sir--Your Majesty." Humes had so many titles and forms of address, far different from the Wood. She did her best to learn them for politeness' sake, but sometimes it was difficult to tell when they mattered. "Are you still--" dismantling-- "researching the Sky Phones?"
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She hurried over. "Hey! Look who it is!"
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His pack had been depleted of its supplies and only bore a few items and vials. He needed to restock. Figaro was the perfect place to do such.
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She nodded politely. "Hello, Cecil. Are you to linger in Figaro, or shall you be departing soon?"
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As he headed down the street, he saw the familiar blue clothing and shouted, "Rinoa!"
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"Locke! Hi!"
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"I'm glad you got a chance to come visit."
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Not long after the message, then, just at the border of the desert, there was a rumbling, then a shaking, and Figaro Castle slowly emerged from its tunnel under the desert, sand pouring off the stones. Shutters and blinds were thrown open and rolled up, and within only a couple of minutes there was a castle where there had been none.
The locals were fine with it. The visitors would just have to get used to it.
And then the main door opened and Edgar strolled out like appearing buildings were something that happened every day. Which they were.
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"Wow! That's Figaro Castle?"
And who was the handsome man coming out to meet them?
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