Guy Cecil ☼ [Gᴀɪʟᴀʀᴅɪᴀ•Gᴀʟᴀɴ•Gᴀʀᴅɪᴏs] (
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[action/anon text] - Struggles - 020 [Backdated to afternoon of 4/2]
Gnomeday, Gnome Redecan 02, ND 2018
[The first thing Guy noticed upon waking up was how unbelievably sore he was.
The second? The barrier on Zelda's bed was gone. He could easily tell - he'd sprawled out a bit as he started to wake up, mixed up in the covers and the remains of the uniform he had last remembered wearing. He hummed wearily, giving a confused and clouded glance around the room as he propped himself to his elbows.
Had he fallen into a coma again? Guy grimaces, rubbing a crick in the back of his neck. He'd left Zelda here alone like this again, of all times? Damn it. How long had he been out?
Worrying wasn't going to help matters, though. He heaves himself out of bed, stretching his arms above him, straightening his back, and adjusting his clothes enough so that he could wander the house without being too embarrassed coming across another housemate (if they were awake by now.) He pads across the floor with bare feet, descending the staircase about halfway before finally bother to call out.]
"...Zelda? Hey, are you around...?"
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[It's only after he' had a good share of time to talk to Zelda and get his bearings that Guy finally picks up his SFC, opting to keep himself anonymous this time around. There was too much that had happened while he was gone. It would just be nice to get a general sense of the city, if anything else.]
Breaking the ice around strangers is pretty hard, isn't it? I know we all have to do it all the time around here, with everyone coming and going. But it doesn't make it any easier.
Some people take to it easier than others, though. And I'm sure some of you have learned ways to interact with a new person just by being in this crazy place.
So tell me, Vatheon. How would you treat a stranger?
[The first thing Guy noticed upon waking up was how unbelievably sore he was.
The second? The barrier on Zelda's bed was gone. He could easily tell - he'd sprawled out a bit as he started to wake up, mixed up in the covers and the remains of the uniform he had last remembered wearing. He hummed wearily, giving a confused and clouded glance around the room as he propped himself to his elbows.
Had he fallen into a coma again? Guy grimaces, rubbing a crick in the back of his neck. He'd left Zelda here alone like this again, of all times? Damn it. How long had he been out?
Worrying wasn't going to help matters, though. He heaves himself out of bed, stretching his arms above him, straightening his back, and adjusting his clothes enough so that he could wander the house without being too embarrassed coming across another housemate (if they were awake by now.) He pads across the floor with bare feet, descending the staircase about halfway before finally bother to call out.]
"...Zelda? Hey, are you around...?"
----
[It's only after he' had a good share of time to talk to Zelda and get his bearings that Guy finally picks up his SFC, opting to keep himself anonymous this time around. There was too much that had happened while he was gone. It would just be nice to get a general sense of the city, if anything else.]
Breaking the ice around strangers is pretty hard, isn't it? I know we all have to do it all the time around here, with everyone coming and going. But it doesn't make it any easier.
Some people take to it easier than others, though. And I'm sure some of you have learned ways to interact with a new person just by being in this crazy place.
So tell me, Vatheon. How would you treat a stranger?
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So. What's your secret?
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[If there was that one person, it would be Ghetsis after all! So when she heard his next question, she was a little confused.]
Secret? There is no secret, I just act like myself! That's all there to it! If there is a secret, I don't know it so you'll have to tell me!
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Or maybe you're just lucky~
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I wouldn't say that I'm lucky though! I don't really see anything about being lucky to being myself!
[Pause]
...Is it something to be lucky about?
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And I think it's lucky in the fact that you come by it so naturally. It's admirable.
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[Pause] Well, whoever this person is, I know that the first time I'm going to do is be their friend! No one deserves to feel like that and it's just not right!
[Really, Bianca never thought of herself as lucky. In fact, it might get her into trouble. Her father did mention once that her naive nature would get her into trouble. Bianca didn't think it was true but...it did get her pokemon stolen...but then again...she met a lot of friends!
Hm...]
...You really think so?
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And yeah, of course! I wouldn't have said so if I didn't.
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Then I'll make it my job to befriend everyone here in Vatheon! It would means that everyone will be happy to have one friend here. Just watch, I will do it!
[Good luck with that Bianca]
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I honestly wouldn't have expected you to be so outgoing, though.
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[Oh boy, Bianca's going to have it tough!]
Hm? Why not? Isn't being outgoing a good thing too?
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And of course it is. It's just surprising to see it so openly from you.
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[However, as Bianca read the next few words, she kept staring at it. Hey, wait a minute.]
...You know, it isn't funny to keep yourself hidden from me! Do you know me from somewhere?
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Isn't a little bit of mystery fun once in a while, though?
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But not only if I don't know who it is! Can you give me a hint? I'll be just like a game and I'll have to guess who you are!
So pretty please, just one hint? :(
[But it's been two years...]
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But that would be too mean. He'll give a little.]
Well, let's see.
Last I checked, we both had the same color of hair.
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[She knows too many people with blond hair! Let's see...]
Zelda? Is that you? ...Did I get that right?
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Sorry. I'm not much of a princess.
Try again
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[But if it isn't Zelda, then who else could it be?]
...Shiemi...? Did I get it right this time?
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Pretty cold, actually.
Third time's the charm?
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I know I'll get it eventually!
[But if she was cold this time, it meant that the person on the other end must be really close to Zelda! Let's see....who else is blond and is close to Zelda?
Wait for it...]
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Guy? Is that you?
video; private >> anon text
Friendly AND smart. Clearly you shouldn't have any trouble making more friends.
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