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[open] I don't plan on breaking down
Who: Rinoa Heartilly + you?
What: catch-all for September!
Where: different places around the Void
When: during September, or the equivalent thereof
Content Warnings: n/a! will update if anything comes up
I โ Old Friends and New (Mortis Lake)
II โ Furniture Shopping (Takoba Beach)
III โ Relaxation (Bathhouse)
IV โ Wildcard
What: catch-all for September!
Where: different places around the Void
When: during September, or the equivalent thereof
Content Warnings: n/a! will update if anything comes up
I โ Old Friends and New (Mortis Lake)
[ Whether it's because he's apparently part one of those Pokรฉmon things or for some other reason entirely, Felix seems to be quite trainable. Scraps and barbecued meat from the cavern market and promises of affectionate pats and praise seem to be all he needs to keep him going. In that regard, he reminds her a lot of Angelo, even if he seems to be more cat than dog in a lot of ways. He's learned to fetch already, and today she's among the purple trees and foliage of the forest, teaching him to answer to her whistle. He likes to explore, after all, and Rinoa wants to make sure that he'll come back to her when she calls for him.
He's been gone for three minutes, so it's the perfect time to call him back, she thinks. The pointer finger and thumb of her right hand tuck between her lips, her left hand extended with a chunk of the meat. When she whistles though, there's not one shape but two - Felix's small form comes into view from behind the trees just before a dark brown blur overtakes him, crashing straight into Rinoa's solar plexus and sending her sprawling to the ground.
An alarmed, angry squawk from Felix is followed by... a bark.
The feel of a wet nose pressing against her skin.
A heavy, familiar weight against her.
Dazed as she is from the fall, Rinoa manages to sit up, looking at the dog now in her lap. ]
Angelo?
[ Another bark, and just like that she's laughing and crying at the same time, hugging the newcomer close to her, burying her face in her fur. It's not until Felix makes another sound, a gently confused chirp, that she looks up, smiling even as her tears stream down her face. ]
I'm sorry, Felix. We probably scared you, huh?
[ She reaches out to pull her newer friend in, too. Anyone who comes across her for however long will find her like this, both animals in her lap as they sniff each other out, greeting each other cautiously as she showers each of them with love and affection. ]
II โ Furniture Shopping (Takoba Beach)
[ She's not sure when it happened exactly, but for a little while now, any trips she's taken to the beach have resulted in her finding more and more stuff for the humble apartment she's taken to calling home in the extended absence of the real thing. So far, she's managed to find a nightstand and a lamp that doesn't do a whole lot more than sit on top of it and look pretty, along with a small coffee table that would pair incredibly well with the sofa sitting in front of her right now. It's a little dirty from the sand, and still waterlogged, but it's otherwise in great shape.
The main problem? By herself, she has almost no chance at all of lifting it. Angelo and Felix are both eager to help, but there's really nothing that they can do either, and so it's with a resigned sigh that the young woman decides to wait for someone to come along and give her a hand.
Anyone who comes across her here will find her sitting on the couch with two animals curled at her feet, a book in her hand as she tries to make sense of its entirely nonsensical text. She'll look up at the approach, a hopeful smile on her lips. ]
Hi! Do you think you could help me out?
III โ Relaxation (Bathhouse)
[ Rinoa's been meaning to visit the bathhouse since she first learned of its existence in the cavernous Wall Market, but... well, it's not that she hasn't had time - it feels like here she has nothing but, despite its strange lack of existence (or maybe because of its lack of existence) - it's more that it's been lower on the priority list than... well, than a lot of things, really.
But now that Angelo is here, it's like something has settled in her mind. Squall isn't here, but that doesn't mean he won't show up, the same way she has, the same way Angelo has, the same way all her new friends have from their own worlds. He's not here, but she's not alone, either.
She wasn't before; it just took this long for her to realize it. To accept that she's stronger than she's given herself credit for, before.
And if that's not the kind of thing that deserves a nice, hot, relaxing bath? Then nothing is!
It's with a contented sigh that the young woman slips into the water, eyes closing as she immediately feels her muscles relaxing under its warmth. ]
Mm, I should've done this sooner...
[ Perhaps you're someone coming along for a bath of your own, or perhaps the distortions in the air carry the sound of her voice directly to your ears as she contentedly hums a song to herself. Either way, she has no intention of leaving the area for quite a while! ]
IV โ Wildcard
( something else in mind? hit her with something random, or hit me up if you want to request something specific! โฅ )
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I did. When we first arrived here, anyway. It was hard... knowing that I wasn't with my friends. [ It's still hard. It's gotten easier, but... ] At least I have new friends here now.
[ As if Rinoa weren't already the type to talk easily, the soothing heat of the water only urges her on. ]
Like you, Parsee.
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Do people make things easier for you to relax around? You kind of seem like the sort of people who draws from a crowd a little.
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Still, the other's question is right on the money, and her eyes drift open, glancing across the steamy pool at the other. ]
Mm. I guess it's probably kind of childish, but... I don't like to be left alone.
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...
[she sighed.] We are really opposites aren't we?
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[ A little bit of her kind of energy tends to go a long, long way, after all. Having someone calmer, someone who can balance her out... it's good for her, too.
She shakes her head, her smile just broadening. ]
"Me" time isn't really my thing, Parsee. You can interrupt me as much as you want, okay?
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Ngh... you are really persistent and patient, you know that?
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I have to be. Did I tell you about Squall yet?
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Mmmm, you know. I don't think you've mentioned them by name, no but I kind of feel like I know them already. Not sure why.
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Squall's the grumpiest guy you'll ever meet. The type of guy that says "Whatever" when you try to talk about feelings - especially his.
[ She pauses, her smile becoming a little more of a grin. ]
He's my boyfriend.
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You two are probably pretty good with each other if you're this patient.
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In a way, it's funny - she's sure that there are people who she knows who would describe her as impatient, with how determined she can be to jump into things. Even Squall. Yet when it comes to him - and apparently to Parsee - she doesn't mind waiting. Maybe because she knows it will help them in the long run. ]
We're not always perfect. But I think both of us have grown a lot. Sometimes, he has to be patient with me, too.
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I'm guessing... if he's the cold and taciturn sort who's grumpy...
You're the one that gets in trouble more?
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Guilty.
[ After all, she was a member of a group rebelling against a dictator government... and even with all the fighting over, she still finds ways to make trouble, every now and then.
In her defense, it keeps Squall on his toes, and that's important too. ]
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[A shrug and a smirk.]
I guess I'm starting to get a feel for you slowly.
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I have a few stories that begin and end exactly like that, you know.
[ Still, she doesn't look nearly as sheepish as she should. She's not ashamed of her need for others. ]
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It's nice to be that 'ok' with yourself.
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Life's not as carefree as it was a year ago. But through it all, she's managed to stay mostly the same person. That's the person who Parsee's talking about, too, she thinks. Not Sorceress Rinoa, not Rinoa Caraway, not Squall's girlfriend Rinoa. Just Rinoa.
Realizing she's lost herself in her thoughts, Rinoa shakes herself back out of them, offering the other woman another nod, a smile. ]
I guess I'm lucky. A lot changed, but I managed to stay myself.
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Yep, you're definitely lucky. I don't know all of it, but I'm pretty sure that everyone couldn't handle all that as well as you.