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[selenic]

Characters: Estelle and you!
Setting: All over
Format: Action
Summary: Nooope.



[Terca Lumereis couldn't possibly be destroyed.

Well, maybe not exactly. Sure, the Adephagos was a very real and very looming threat, but had they really failed so quickly? And if they had, how had someone saved them and... Brought them where? To a whole new planet?

It didn't seem to make sense to Estelle. Neither did the fact that they'd apparently taken the time to redress her only to give her back her clothes in the trunk at the foot of her bed, which she'd quickly changed into. Or that they'd given her back her weapons, which she'd scooped up immediately.

Now she was wandering the Tower, looking as though she isn't sure whether she should prepare for an attack or try to wake up. If someone had rescued her, they'd certainly rescued her friends, right?]

Comments

B)

[uprisings]

[Awkward, semi-reassuring smile??]

Uh... that I am also not sure about. But I have, seen it happen. You come back, good as new. As if nothing had happened.

[selenic]

[She's... Frowning... Then:]

Are those... Wings?

[uprisings]

[...oh okay subject change. That's cool. Opens them a little for her]

Uh. Yes?

[selenic]

[YUP staring again!]

They're so pretty! Do most trolls have them?

[uprisings]

Oh. [!!!] You've met, another troll...?

[Shakes his head a little] No, uh... I am the only, one that I know of...!

[selenic]

[Nodding!]

He was much smaller, with horns that bent in the middle.

[She hesitates, then takes a small step forward.]

Can you really fly?

[uprisings]

[Pauses for a moment, trying to think if he's seen someone like that around... but no, he hasn't and oh she's stepping towards him! Straightens slightly, letting his wings open and wave at the air for a second. But they catch against the wall rather awkwardly so he shuts them before long]

Yes... if I have the space for it...!

[selenic]

[Yup officially gawking.]

That's incredible!

[uprisings]

[AUGHSLDKJFLKSJDF NO STOP he wants to open them again but it's SUPER CRAMPED in here aaaaahahaha]

It is, definitely... a good thing to be able to do, in my experience.

[selenic]

[Nodding!]

Did they just start... Growing one day? Are they heavy?

[uprisings]

I uh... Pupated them a couple sweeps ago.

[And he'll just... turn a little bit, and open the wing closest to her. It's just a thin filament shining faintly in the light]

They're not heavy, at all, actually.

[selenic]

[PAUUUUSEEEE.]

Can I touch them?

[uprisings]

[Hm. Shifts them up and around... like he might refuse, before offering them again. His gaze gets a little harder though. He's watching you, human!!!]

Be careful.

[selenic]

[NODS! This is her serious face. She reaches out to brush her fingers against one wing very gently, probably much more carefully than is actually needed.]

[uprisings]

[...oh no she's really cute lkjsdf Still! He does not generally offer his wings for touching, so even though it is much lighter then necessary, he still flinches slightly, the wing pulling away just a little. But he takes a breath, nods encouragingly, and resets it. Tis okay, little human. They're not that delicate lskdjf]

[selenic]

[She yanks her hand back when he pulls away, looking panicked for a moment.]

Are you okay?

[uprisings]

[NSKLDJFLKJSDF welp. Chuckles!]

I'm uh, fine. Really. This is not, really a thing that I do, normally, is all.

[selenic]

Oh! I'm sorry. They're very pretty.

[uprisings]

[Little head shake]

You don't have to, apologize. But uh... thank you, very much. [...gonna fold them up again unless she wants to touch them again!!!]

[selenic]

[No, she is satisfied!]

Oh! My name is Estelle. It's a pleasure to meet you.

[Have a little bow, Summoner-chan.]

[uprisings]

[Cool, then they're folded away. But uh... forever awkward with people bowing at him!!!]

Uh. The Summoner. It is also, very good to meet you. [Awkward head bob, which is the best bow he can do that isn't... you know... the face down on your knees, groveling bow of his childhood... welp]

[selenic]

[She's high class okay.]

That's your name?

[uprisings]

That's my title, yes. [...]

Unless, I guess, you would rather... call me something else...?

[selenic]

Oh, no, I don't mind! Your title is fine.

[selenic]

Oh, no, I don't mind! Your title is fine.