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[heavenslament.livejournal.com]

[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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[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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[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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[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.]

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[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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[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.]