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Aether ・ Traveler ([personal profile] startraveler) wrote in [community profile] songerein2023-06-04 01:05 am

[Closed] June dreams

Who: Aether and friends!
Which: Closed log
Where: Various
What: Questing and other things with friends
Warnings: will add if anything comes up!

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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2023-06-05 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
[The observatory itself was impressive- he figures somewhere like the Sumeru Akademiya might also have something similar, what with all the strange and wondrous devices they use to study the stars. But what they don't have is something like this that can observe other words from this dreamscape, an ability that into itself is intriguing at lest and mind-boggling at best. But he's not going to think about it too hard, playing with his bauble between his fingers as he steps up to the telescope.]

Sure. All I've got to do is use this little trinket I've gotten, right?

[There's a part of him that's excited to use it, and yet at the same time his heart aches a little at the thought. He hasn't gotten the chance to look back at the world he's asleep in, and it feels like ages since he's seen his family.

But even as he steps up to the telescope, he turns to look back at Aether.]


Do you want to come up and look with me? ...I want to see Snezhnaya, and it would be nice to at least get to let you see my siblings.

[There's a lot of unsaid words here- the fact that Childe still doesn't know exactly what he wants to do, and knowing that this research is towards something that would allow them to keep what they have here- each other.]
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2023-06-09 05:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[When we get back to Teyvat.

Yes, there would come a time where that would happen, and he'd lose all the memories he's gained here. Thinking about that makes a shooting pain rip through his heart, even if on the surface he appears as calm, happy, unbothered. The bauble gets fed into the telescope, and Childe concentrates using his dreamotion on what he wants to see, peering into the telescope first.

His breath is taken away, he's seeing his home, the snowy background of Snezhnaya around a large, yet homey cabin that lies within his hometown. Childe takes a moment to stare into it, taking it all in as emotion washes over him like wave. He takes a step back, his eyes glossy with nostalgia and homesickness, gesturing for Aether to look.]


Take a look- that's my home, back in Morepesok.

[He wants Aether to see that beauty, the land he always waxes so poetic about when he's away from it.]
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2023-06-09 07:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[It warms his heart to hear those words, not knowing really what Aether would think of the snowy landscape he calls his home. He's well aware that agents of Snezhnaya have made his journey much harder than it ever had to be, and there's a part of him that's intrigued and amused by how the traveler handles that. But at the same time, now, he feels sorry for the hardship it's brought him as well, wishing that he could have alleviated any of it at all. But it's a regret he'll have to accept, giving Aether a bright smile. He feels elated as well, being able to share a part of something he loves with him, going on to happy chirp about Snezhnaya.]

I'm glad you think so. I'd often play over in that little field off to the right as a child. Even now, we'll have snowball fights when I return home from my duties, the very same ones I've told you about in the past. It's always a joy to be able to spend time with my siblings...

[He sighs, a heavy one that lifts his shoulders only to settle back down, wistful in his thinking for days that seem long past. He's not sure if he's completely ready to move the view to inside the house where his family surely is resting inside. Tartaglia already feels the pain of separation from having them in his arms, making them breakfast, being the object that their eyes light up to when he walks in the door.

Even though he's trying to hide it, these emotions start to break through, the cracks showing in his masked expression. It's hard, to not think of home right now, and even harder still to even consider leaving it behind.]
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2023-06-10 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Haha, you should see the looks on their faces when I return home from a long journey from whatever faraway land I'm sent to. It's enough to melt anyone's heart.

[Turning back towards the telescope, he concentrates and focuses more on the inside of the home, the machine adjusting and peering through the wooden log walls of the cabin to inside. Childe leans down to gaze into the lens again, the images shown now are of his family, mother and father sitting in the den while his three younger siblings play together in another part of the room.

A soft, sad smile tugs at the corner of his mouth, lingering there for a moment longer before turning to Aether. For whatever cracks had begun to show, it's as if the rest of the facade has shattered completely, homesickness apparent on his face. But he still wants Aether to see them, gesturing towards it so he can look.]


Looks like they're all home. My older siblings don't live there anymore, but Tonia, Teucer and Anthon along with my parents are there. Take a look- I want you to see them.
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2023-06-13 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
Haha, well...perhaps one day you will. Maybe they'll appear here, or...

[When they wake up, and everything goes back to what it once was prior to coming to Reverein, back to being both friends and enemies on different sides of a war that the rest of the world is unaware that it's happening. As much as he'd like to go home, there's a part of him that wants to stay here too, and it tears him apart when he thinks about it too much...]

...ah, maybe such heavy thoughts shouldn't be touched upon right now. This is supposed to be something joyful, getting the opportunity to see our loved ones. It's better than nothing at all, right?

[It almost seems like he's telling himself this rather than trying to lighten the mood. Like he's trying to convince himself that his homesickness and missing his family is just a simple fact he has to deal with.]

I probably don't have to tell you which one is which, since you've already met Teucer. It gladdens me that I was able to show you them today...who knows when you'd ever have the chance. But don't let me hog this all day, wouldn't you like to use it too?
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[personal profile] book2thehead 2023-06-05 02:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[For Heizou's part, he's walking up and down the length of the wall, eyes sweeping over every inch of its surface. It really is hard to tell if the vandals were trying to make a statement with a specific image, because while most of it is probably sprayed on, parts of it definitely look like someone just threw handfuls of paint on it. He's no artist or anything, but Heizou has a hard time believing that sort of painting method would be useful in making a political statement. But it's also a messy technique, which will probably be helpful to their investigation...

At that question he looks over at Aether with a serene smile, moving back over to where he's standing.]


Well, we naturally begin with assessing the scene and finding clues! [He gestures at the wall and its surroundings before them.] What do you see when you look at this crime scene, my dear partner?
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[personal profile] book2thehead 2023-06-15 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[Heizou's smile grows, snapping his fingers at Aether in approval.]

That's my suspicion as well! Perhaps still a bit too young to have formed any major political ideals to create graffiti for, but certainly old enough to know where and how to procure the paints without being detected. I suppose they could also just be rowdy by nature and don't feel they need a reason to vandalize property... Either way, I'm suspecting teenagers between the ages of 14 and 17.

[He moves to where the wall ends and fencing begins, his eyes sweeping over the ground there.]

They left quite a mess, too. We'll likely be able to pick up a trail because of it!