1st Request

[yourhandplease]

Characters: Theodore & Open to all
Setting: Room 01-10, lower floors, location might change
Format: Going with Action first but any format is fine to me.
Summary: Theodore wakes up in the Tower for the first time and is going to explore as much as he can.
Warnings: None, will be updated should anything happen.

[Theodore's eyes are blinking a few times as he lies in a room he doesn't recall to have been at before. It takes a few moments but eventually he sits up and turns his head to look around a little, seeing the three other and apparently occupied beds, then stares down at himself and this... strange attire he does not remember wearing before. He raises a hand to touch the collar around his neck to check if he could take it off, but given what material it was made of, it doesn't seem to be possible at the time being.

It takes another moment until Theodore spots two letters that are addressed at him. The first one he reads explains to him that his world has been destroyed. It's not the first time he has been told something unbelievable and cryptic like this, so of course, he had a hard time believing what is said to him in this letter. The other he reads carefully as it seems to provide more information that the first one.

Once done with reading he gets up to take a look at the trunk. His clothes were there, the Compendium as well and... he smiles as he sees the Jack Frost plush with the ring that has been left by his beloved. Theodore slips the ring over his finger and takes the compendium and his clothes out of the trunk to change back into the so much more familiar attire.]


[The former Velvet Room attendant walks through the hallways, eying them with curiosity and cautiousness. Being in this Tower reminds him slightly of Tartarus, yet not entirely. There was something different, something he can not point at.

He carried the Persona Compendium under one of his arms, he had checked it earlier in his assigned room and found that only the personae he uses in fights had been left in it. It worried him that someone has been able to remove such a great number of them at once. But there isn't much he can do about that at the time being.

Maybe if he speaks to some of the residents of this tower he will be able to find out more...]

Comments

[warriorscribe]

Good...good...

*A small sigh, then, and Enoch seems to have regained his nerves, though he isn't quite sure what else to say...most of the most natural conversation leads have been conditioned out of him.*

[yourhandplease]

[Theodore rarely had to deal with such situations before... but he will try his best. A small conversation might help.]

I'm Theodore, it's a pleasure to meet you.

[Despite that the circumstances aren't the best.]

[warriorscribe]

Ah...and you. I apologize. My name is Enoch.

*Maybe he should stand up now. Get away from that viewfinder, maybe.* How long have you been here?

[yourhandplease]

Enoch?

[He blinks a few times as he looks at him. Now that he is thinking of it, he had been mentioned to him a few times.]

I have heard of you. And I arrived here just today.

[warriorscribe]

You've heard of me?

*Strange...he doesn't remember seeing anyone like him in Meridian. It's possible he's met someone who knows him here, but...

Enoch tilts his head a little, waiting for an answer.*

[yourhandplease]

Yes, from someone very dear to me and from a friend of mine. You haven't come from a place called Ruby City like I did by any chance?

[warriorscribe]

Ruby City...? No, the world I was in last was called Meridian.

*In all the meeting alternate versions of people he'd seen there, he never really considered the idea of alternate versions of himself, somehow...it was kind of a strange thought...*

[yourhandplease]

I see, then perhaps you probably know only one of those I mentioned...

[It looks like he is the only one who came here from Ruby City...]

[warriorscribe]

One of those...? Why would you say I might know them?

*Could there have been an alternate version of someone else from his world?

....that would mean they were dead, too..*

[yourhandplease]

He spoke of you very fondly since you were the first human friend he had. We became friends due to our interest in humans.

[Theodore has a hard time to believe this to be true.]

[warriorscribe]

*No...not another Armaros killed by incidental link to another world...*

...Armaros?

[yourhandplease]

Yes.

[Theodore just smiles. He is sure that the friend he made in Ruby City is fine and alive.]

[warriorscribe]

...He was in Meridian, as well. It may not be the same Armaros, but...any friend of his is one of mine as well.

*A shaky little smile. Not going to contemplate the deaths of two of them, nope. He'll just extend his hand in a peace gesture. The palm is slightly turned up as compared to a modern handshake, and if Theodore takes it, Enoch will lightly squeeze his hand before letting it go.*

[yourhandplease]

He was? I had not expected this... I feel honored. I had wanted to speak to you for a while.

[He takes the hand offered to him, squeezing it in return.]

[warriorscribe]

"Honored"...? *Enoch can't help a little chuckle.* Just how highly did he speak of me?

[yourhandplease]

He spoke of you as a dear friend and my dearest person said you were a very kind man. But them speaking of you isn't the only reason. Ever since I spoke with them about you, I have wanted to make my own opinion of the man who would ascend to one of Heavens greatest angels, according to the lore.

[warriorscribe]

*The angel bit, he's heard before. As for experiences, he himself has survived things no ordinary human could survive, floated under his own power in the wake of Ceta's activation, and others have been able to sense something vague about him.

Since being pulled away from Earth, Naoya initially mistook him for an angel, and here, Rei did the same thing.

But "one of the greatest"...?*

I'm only a scribe...

[yourhandplease]

As of now. Well, according to the lore you will be a scribe still, but you also become the advocate of heaven. The voice of God.

[warriorscribe]

The advocate...voice... *Enoch shakes his head slowly.* What do you mean? An advocate for what cause?

[yourhandplease]

I don't have it at hand right now, but if I remember correctly then to serve as a mediator between God and is creations.

[warriorscribe]

A mediator... Will Heaven's involvement with Earth increase? I thought...He wanted humans to make Earth the home they need on their own. To see society naturally evolve...

[yourhandplease]

That I don't know of. But his creations aren't humans only, are they?

[warriorscribe]

No, but.. *A bit of a smirk, finally, attempting to find amusement here and inadvertently showing he's spent more than three-fourths of his life traveling with Lucifel.* I doubt beasts need to be mediated with...

[yourhandplease]

I never spoke of beasts only, did I?

[Theodore smiles at him in return.]

[warriorscribe]

Other than angels, there aren't any others... Mediation with The Darkness is fruitless.