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"ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟɪᴠᴇs ᴀʀᴇ ғᴏʀғᴇɪᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɪɴsᴜʀɢᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇᴍ. ᴅᴀʟᴍᴀsᴄᴀ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴏʀᴅᴇʀ."
ȯ Final Fantasy XII
ȯ Final Fantasy RP
ȯ Detailed/ Descriptive
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@BrigandHabits @CulturedScion "It's for the best I suppose. Though, I must admit I envy your tactful tolerance, Y'shtola. How you remain unearthed by such obscure characters is beyond me.
Nevertheless, let the thief be.
I'd much like to keep the sanctity of my mind intact."
@BrigandHabits @CulturedScion It was true the Consul's patience was a dwindling, and rapidly at that. However, he refrained from taking any drastic measures agaisnt the oblivious male before them.
An egregious pinch to his brow as he tried to wrap his mind around the amount of ignorance splayed forth.
@BrigandHabits @CulturedScion "I've a rather astute judge of character. A mere persuasion if you will."
His response to the Scion was far less forceful and met with obvious bias compared to the latter.
"Seven /winds/? How absurd. Were you swept away by Quetzalcoatl or struck over the head with a firm hand?"
@BrigandHabits @CulturedScion "Ah yes, I see. A dreary dreg like you must have endeavored your hand at pickpocketing her person; only to have your rear handed back to you with relative ease."
Vayne was not one to cut corners when it came to the crassness of his words.
@CulturedScion @BrigandHabits A perturbed scowl took over the Consul's features as he retrieved his own hand behind his frame, and continued to look over this self proclaimed treasure hunter.
"Oh? And what business does a common thief have with Y'shtola?"
"Mayhap I thought the concept of leaving mine companions bewildered amusing to some extent. I cannot deny their reactions were most entertaining to watch."
@CulturedScion @BrigandHabits - this interaction. Promptly snatching away the adolescent's hand with his own and perpetuated his onslaught with piercing words:
"Who are you?"
@CulturedScion @BrigandHabits The Scion had little to quell over as the chilled gaze of the Consul was already aimed in their direction. An intransigent pace of footsteps soon followed as the man made his approach; the convoluted look edged into his features were all too telling of how much he deprecated -
A callus chuckle sounded from the Consul upon hearing his full name.
"Ever the expert exuding such verbal witticism. I suppose your anterior disappearance was but a jest."
"I believe I am well overdue for checking in on my comrades. I trust you've all been well in my absence."
Yes, we're going to act like she didn't pull that disappearing act the other day.