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Apr. 29th, 2010 10:19 pm
[identity profile] dewdrop-pebbles.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] mooglenet_backup
[Ever-interested in Penelo's welfare, Mjrn nonetheless feels more at ease when her friend is on the road to recovery. And since Penelo doesn't need her every moment of the day, the young Viera will be wandering the grounds of the Solidor estate. It will do her some good to stretch her legs a bit and see what is happening elsewhere.

As she wanders, plans form. Her first stop is to visit Irvine, if possible. She has heard of his status and hopes that now may be an opportunity to see him. Her concern also lays with Selphie, and she has little doubt that she will find them together. Hopefully, they won't mind a brief visit from the neighborhood Viera.

At some point, she settles down in a parlor and stares at the fire. For some reason she can't explain, Mjrn is feeling nostalgic tonight. Therefore, she takes out a carved wooden flute from her back, one carved by Jote for her a long time ago. It causes her to smile a little and she brings it to her lips. Her playing is a bit halting at first, but after a moment, her fingers relax while she falls back into old habits. The tune she plays is simple and a shade melancholy.]

Irvine's Room

Date: 2010-04-30 03:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com
[Selphie had gone for snacks, leaving the cowboy alone, his eyes were closed yet he wasn't asleep, just in a lot of pain and waiting for his friend to come back with some real food.]

...

[His blame on Quistis's death still lingers with him]

[A sigh] Get a hold of yourself Kinneas.

Date: 2010-04-30 04:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com
[Opens one eye]

You don't have to knock to come back in you know that right?

[Thinking it's still Selphie, grins]

Unless you have something naughty on, to which come in quicker.

Date: 2010-05-01 01:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com
[Wait a minute that's not Selphie's voice, turns to the door]

...Mjrn? Wh-What are you doing here?
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Date: 2010-05-01 10:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com
There is never a poor time to visit me, lovely Mj-

[Seeing Selphie do her thing and Mjrn's reaction, chuckling]

See what happens when you run too fast Selph, [Looks at Mjrn] You alright?
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Date: 2010-05-02 07:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com
[Grinning at Selphie] Of course, how could I recover properly without my lovely sexy nurse?

[Looks over to Mjrn, a little more serious] Yea, I kinda wish us meeting would be a little more happier. [Shakes his head] And I'm fine, trust me Larsa was helpful enough to get someone to help with my wounds.

What about you Mjrn, how are you?
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Date: 2010-05-03 10:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com
[Slight amount of pain from the nudge, shakes it off] Well I do have a reputation of that.

[Worry] I do hope your friend gets well, if you need anything from the Garden, I'm sure we'd be happy to give you some supplies for her.
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Date: 2010-05-04 10:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com
No problem at all, Mjrn, anything for a friend. And you [points at Selphie] Just try and stop me miss Tilmitt. [Tries to move, slight amount of pain, falls back on the bed] Stupid injuries

[Listening to Mjrn holding breath] Holding their breath? [Confused and curious]
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Date: 2010-05-06 10:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com
An underwater sport...huh...[a chuckle] guess you gotta have some pretty damn good lungs to play this game.

[Looks at Mjrn] Don't worry the only time I strain myself is when me and Selphie-

[Clears throat] Well that's something we shouldn't discuss.
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Date: 2010-05-07 10:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com
[Silly voice] Yes dear.

[Listens to Mjrn and Selphie talk now]

Parlor

Date: 2010-05-01 03:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] empires-lapdog.livejournal.com
[He has been unpleasantly silent since her death. He can't seem to come to terms with it as quickly as he has every other death he has seen - and caused - leaving him with a similar grief to that he held when Drace was killed.

Making his way into the parlor, Gabranth quirks a brow at the viera with her wooden flute. As far as he is aware, she was once courted by the boy he had murdered with Basch's guise.

Making no verbal acknowledgement of her, he simply crosses to the window and sits on the window-seat, his gaze on the sky.]

Date: 2010-05-01 05:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] empires-lapdog.livejournal.com
[He remains quiet, just listening to her play. She's good, though he would assume she was taught in the Vieran village of Eryut. He can't say he's used to being around non-humes, but Gaia has certainly made him lose a lot of his Archadian arrogance.

He just has his own personal arrogance now.

Once she finishes, he glances over, speaking for the first time since Quistis' death.]


You play well. It was... [He doesn't finish his sentence, instead looking back out the window.]

Date: 2010-05-02 02:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] empires-lapdog.livejournal.com
[Her question is unwanted, though he won't cause trouble with Larsa's guests. It was by Gramis' orders, and then Vayne's, that he behaved in such a way and with his past behind him, his forgiveness received from Basch, he intends to at least be polite to Larsa's guests.]

Nay, he is well. 'Tis another matter entirely. Naught you should concern yourself over, though I thank you regardless.

[His gaze had found her, for a moment as he spoke, but he soon looked away. He had no right or reason to speak with her.]

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