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May. 10th, 2011 07:08 pm
[identity profile] heavenslament.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] mooglenet_backup
[After aiding the Warrior of Light in his quest, Terra has finally returned to Figaro. As the airship lands, she wastes no time in phoning Balthier to let her know that she's local. She did promise to make a certain delivery for him, after all.

No one else gets a phone call, though. Instead, she plans to find them all and greet them in person; Penelo, at her cafe, and then she'll quickly make her way to the castle. It's time to see what Relm is up to and whether or not Edgar is overworking himself, etc....]

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Date: 2011-05-11 12:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] theleadingman.livejournal.com
[Balthier had been using the time to sample Penelo's much-improved cooking at the cafe; after receiving the call from Terra, he had arranged to meet her nearby, perhaps away from Pen's prying eyes. He wasn't sure he was prepared for her to read into his actions just yet -- if there was something to tell, Pen would be one of the first to know. For now, he waited patiently for Terra to arrive at the designated spot -- the bridge nearest the inn, the item to be delivered tucked carefully behind his back.]

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Date: 2011-05-11 02:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] theleadingman.livejournal.com
[He smiled as she approached, offering a quick bow as a greeting.]

Of course. Lovely to see you again, Terra. I must thank you again for doing me this favor.

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Date: 2011-05-11 03:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] theleadingman.livejournal.com
I'm not certain if it will, but I do hope it will help to smooth things over.

[He produces the peace offering from behind his back: a bouquet of yellow, white and red roses, tastefully arranged and tied off with a wide, white ribbon. There is a small envelope (http://images.plurk.com/6abfb460f255b77c1cfee5e84a1322dc.jpg) tucked in among the flowers, unsealed.]

Perhaps I should have checked with you beforehand, but I had a feeling she liked roses.

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Date: 2011-05-11 12:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sonoffigaro.livejournal.com
[Edgar is... amazingly, neither in his office nor his workshop. Nor his bedroom, actually. He's perched atop the castle, on the roof where Reis used to live while she was still trapped in dragon shape, working on cleaning and repairing his armor and his favorite spear. He's developed much more of a liking for heights since he came to Gaia.]

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Date: 2011-05-11 12:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sonoffigaro.livejournal.com
Welcome home, Terra. [The blond sets aside his chestplate and polishing cloth, turning to smile at her and looking... fantastically relaxed, actually. He's obviously in a good mood - Sabin's return probably has a lot to do with that.]

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Date: 2011-05-11 01:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sonoffigaro.livejournal.com
I think I burned a great deal of it when I returned, actually. [He also wipes off his hands before motioning her to sit with him, looking out over the desert.] After the attack, somehow most of it didn't seem important anymore.

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Date: 2011-05-11 01:09 am (UTC)
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[Relm is...behaving herself after that outing. Very well.

By her standards, anyway. She's discovered that not caring about her results means she can get her maths work done by just writing down whatever numbers come to mind. But she's sat on a blanket in the sand outside the castle, conspiring enjoying the sunshine with a few of the palace moogles.]

Date: 2011-05-11 01:42 am (UTC)
paintbrushes: (Make your own kind of music)
From: [personal profile] paintbrushes
[She nods, holding out a huge handful of Kupo nuts to Terra. Eiko gave her a big bag of them to bribe the moogles with while she was on the Mist Continent and there is a lot of moogle bribing going on right now.]

They're a present from Eiko for the moogles here! So I'm handing them out!

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Date: 2011-05-11 01:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] danceawaypain.livejournal.com
[Staying busy is what's keeping Penelo sane. This is just how she rolls. Stick things out and take care of business and eventually things will work out. It's especially been true for her since Edward vanished. She spends most hours of the day at the cafe, cooking and staying busy, just barely taking time to sleep at night. She'll argue that she's just trying to get the business off the ground, but if the crowd in the care is any indication, that's not a problem for her.]

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Date: 2011-05-11 04:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] danceawaypain.livejournal.com
[Too late! Terra's been spotted. Penelo brightens considerably and waves as she weaves around the tables to greet her.]

Terra! What a nice surprise!

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Date: 2011-05-11 04:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] danceawaypain.livejournal.com
I'm sure. Let me find you a table. Are you hungry?

[Peering around. Luckily there's a small one off in one corner. It's almost quiet there.]

Will that work?

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Date: 2011-05-11 04:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] magitekrune.livejournal.com
[Sometime later, Celes returns to her room. Her mind is on that blasted sky pirate, as seems to be the normal thing now. She can't help what she feels, but it's confusing her so much. She takes a breath and curls up in a chair to think.

When she hears a knock at her door, she frowns and goes to open it to see who's there. If it's Balthier again, she's really going to have to call foul on the Fates.]

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Date: 2011-05-11 04:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] magitekrune.livejournal.com
Sure. [She stands aside to let Terra in. What is going on here?]

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Date: 2011-05-11 04:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] magitekrune.livejournal.com
[To say Celes is shocked is an understatement. She blinks for half a minute before she reaches out to take them.]

Who are they from?

[She'll find the note in a minute. She just needs to get over the shock first.]

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