Susato Mikotoba šø å¾”ē“ē¾½ 寿ę²é½ (
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[07] move along, move along just to make it through
Who: Susato and anyone
Which: Open catch-all log for September + network option
Where: The Wild Harvest garden, but open to other locations.
What: Yujin Mikotoba has left Songerein.
Warnings: Will add if needed.
šø A. an apple a day keeps the doctor away.
Sender: Susato Mikotoba
To: Everyone
Subject: Reverein's clinic
[ It's short, and to the point. Susato doesn't use the journal often to broadcast like this, but now that she is, she feels it prudent to be as direct as possible. ]
To whom it may concern:
For the past couple weeks, the Reverein communal clinic has been without a proper doctor to run it. If you are in need of aid, please be patient, as the volunteers are doing the very best they can.
If you have medical experience and would like to help, please let me know. Thank you.
Regards,
Susato Mikotoba
šø B. move along, move along, like i know you do.
[ Within the garden of the Wild Harvest, among the faint hissing of snakes and the lull of the waterfalls, Susato closes her journal and tucks away her pen. She takes a deep breath as she moves to stand from her favorite bench, and she walks with purpose into an area littered with stars that look like stepping stones upon the ground.
For a moment, she stops and simply stares. There it is. A blank star, waiting for a name. Perhaps it appeared some time ago. Perhaps she simply ignored it, but after digesting recent events, she has no time to wallow in the remaining stages of grief. He's not even dead, but she wonders if that doesn't make things worse.
Either way, she doesn't even need a pen. She slowly bends down, spending another moment feeling the rough surface of the starfish with her hand before she commits with her pointer finger.
The strokes appear in a glow, and the end result looks engraved. ]
å¾”ē“ē¾½ ę ä»
šø C. wild card.
[ If neither of these fit! ]
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Which: Open catch-all log for September + network option
Where: The Wild Harvest garden, but open to other locations.
What: Yujin Mikotoba has left Songerein.
Warnings: Will add if needed.
šø A. an apple a day keeps the doctor away.
To: Everyone
Subject: Reverein's clinic
[ It's short, and to the point. Susato doesn't use the journal often to broadcast like this, but now that she is, she feels it prudent to be as direct as possible. ]
To whom it may concern:
For the past couple weeks, the Reverein communal clinic has been without a proper doctor to run it. If you are in need of aid, please be patient, as the volunteers are doing the very best they can.
If you have medical experience and would like to help, please let me know. Thank you.
Regards,
Susato Mikotoba
šø B. move along, move along, like i know you do.
For a moment, she stops and simply stares. There it is. A blank star, waiting for a name. Perhaps it appeared some time ago. Perhaps she simply ignored it, but after digesting recent events, she has no time to wallow in the remaining stages of grief. He's not even dead, but she wonders if that doesn't make things worse.
Either way, she doesn't even need a pen. She slowly bends down, spending another moment feeling the rough surface of the starfish with her hand before she commits with her pointer finger.
The strokes appear in a glow, and the end result looks engraved. ]
å¾”ē“ē¾½ ę ä»
šø C. wild card.
(( ooc: Feel free to write your own prompt/starter, or if you'd like me to write a personalized starter for you, hit me up at
Side note: I would love to incorporate Quest #902. Hug it out if you hit prompt B. uwu ))
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[She wouldn't call that a special occasion, but in a way, she supposes it could be.]
Take all the time you need. I suppose it has been nearly a... a year, by this world's standards since he and I met. I wonder if that is something that ordinarily ought to be celebrated. I wonder if even he should want such a thing.
[Beatrix tilts her head thoughtfully.] I would not have considered that without your input. I appreciate it.
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As long as it is from you, I'm sure he would.
...Although... now that you mention it, how did you meet?
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[Although as she thinks about it now, she knows who he mistook her for. Kisara. Beatrix tips her head thoughtfully as she takes a moment to turn that over in her head. Maybe she didn't realise it until saying it.]
I think he believed I was in this world on my own, or rather that I spurned the companionship of others. There were dinners. Poetry, I suppose. Spars. Festivals. ...I suppose we have spent more time together than I realised.
[Folding her hands together with consideration, she continues.]
I also think you are right. It is very likely he would find favour with anything I gave to him. Simply... because it came from me.
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A hum. ]
I hope you'll forgive me for saying so, but those sound like "dates."
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It sounds like something Zidane would say and she can appreciate the man, but not his casual method of speaking.]
I do imagine he would agree with you. I cannot very well be upset about it, though the wording is not my preferred. The General of Alexandria does not have dates.
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But... why not? Is it not allowed?
[ Yeah, that's probably it. She could probably believe it if she said it wasn't. ]
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It's an incredibly good question and one that Beatrix doesn't actually have the answer for.]
Ahā
[She frowns and her weight shifts a touch.]
Well. I suppose Alexandrian nobility would refer to it as 'courting.' I am not nobility, however, and I am only a knight. I am not familiar with courting rituals in the knighthood. I know that knights take lovers and that such is commonplace enough.
[She so awkwardly fumbles through this conversation that it becomes very real to her that she's not tried to have this talk before. All things considered, she's probably overdue.]
I never thought about courtship back home. I rather assumed I would not have the time to do so. It was not important to me. I thought it foolish and irresponsible for someone in my position to involve myself in such affairs. I have to be prepared and accepting of the knowledge that as a military generalā
[...How is she supposed to say this?]
āIt. It is complicated.
[Yeah. Sure. She'll go with that.]
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Speaking honestly, I only learned of "dates" in this context recently myself. I can't claim to be an expert on such courting rituals either, but...perhaps it does not have to be complicated.
[ They're not in Alexandria anymore. ]
Do you enjoy the time you spend together?
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I assume we do.
[That's not much of an answer, is it.]
It should not be oversimplified, however. My habits will not magically change whilst I am in this world, regardless of the situation. And I am not fond of compromise.
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No, I did not mean to imply anything that instantaneous or drastic.
But if you enjoy the time you spend together, then you should continue to do so. You may find that your habits might change on their own with time... or perhaps his will. Whatever you call it, I'm certain you will figure it out together.
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[For more than one moment, she looks uncertain. Not because she doesn't believe Susato, but because it seems like even if she were to attempt outrunning Dohalim, it would never happen.]
I imagine we will. Dohalim certainly seems intent on it. I am just as much to blame, really. Time will tell. Or his patience with me shall wear thin.
[Beatrix doubts the latter. It would have far sooner. He knows even the deepest parts of her shame, now. The things that have made her an awful woman and still he remains. If that has not warded him off, then perhaps nothing shall.]
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However they choose to define their relationship, or not. ]
Do you think he could be the one to convince you to take up your armor and sword once more?
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Her head tips.]
Unsure. That is not his responsibility. It is not anyone elseās save mine. Oriphi has asked me to teach her how to use a sword, so perhaps it will be her desire to protect others that would make me do so out of necessity.
[Dreamscapes, in hindsight, will do the same. If she has to guard others, she will do so.]
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I see. Well, I look forward to the day when you are able to wear them proudly once more.
My best wishes to you and Ori in your training.
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[Susato is⦠Beatrix doesnāt know how to put it. In truth, perhaps she feels a bit ashamed. They are very, very different individuals. Beatrix has to wonder that if she had been born a different woman into a different family with different circumstances, if she might have been half as endearing as Susato is. Itās a shame that she has become this woman that she is today. It is a shame that her experiences have turned her into who and what she is.
But through that, she fosters a great admiration for her current companion. She would like to make Susato proud of her. Perhaps that is just one reason of many that she needs to piece herself together and fix things as sheās able.]
I would not like to disappoint you. I suppose I have need to do my utmost. I have no doubt you have your own protectors, but it would be good if you felt that you could rely on me. That is something I have need to earn.
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But the fact that you wish to earn it is...
[ She thinks back on the woman she would have seen in Beatrix's dream. The woman who committed unforgivable acts, and who was apparently given a second chance here, with all of them. ]
Well, that feels like growth to me.
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Susato is probably too kind. In Beatrix's opinion, that is. But Beatrix is far more inclined to be harder on herself than others would be. That's just how she is. It's how she's always been.
Her head tilts thoughtfully and she bites back the temptation to argue or find a way to refute the kindness. Growth. Yes. Perhaps. Dohalim would likely agree with the statement.]
I have always wanted to do what I believed to be the right or the just thing to do. How I conduct myself and the place I want to be when it comes to those I would consider close, the same holds true. Protecting you. Protecting others. That is not a right. It is a privilege.