Yuan (
fortunefail) wrote2011-11-13 02:02 pm
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- 86 [Written / Action]
[It's been three weeks now. Three weeks since Mithos died. Yuan should know, he's the one who killed him. Now everything is quiet- too quiet. Revivals don't usually take this long, which means Mithos could very well be hiding out somewhere. Finally, he decides to put this to the test and makes an attempt to contact him.]
[Mithos]
I know you've returned. Have you finally learned your lesson about keeping a low profile, or is that too much to hope for?
[This was an absolute bluff. For all Yuan knows, the Malnosso have decided to keep Mithos for additional experimenting. Still, if that's so, then he won't even see this entry and no harm will be done.]
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[Shortly after this, from early in the afternoon on, Yuan can be found sitting on the roof of house #8. He'd been patrolling the village perimeter every so often for the past week, but today he'd rather stick close to home. The roof is a good place to keep an eye on his surroundings and it's relatively quiet.
After an hour or so, he lies back to stare up at the passing clouds. To think, Presea and Zelos were sent home recently, only to be replaced by Lloyd of all people. Luceti never ceases to catch Yuan off-guard, even after this many years.
Anyone is free to spot him and tell him to get down from the roof! Or join him up there. Whichever.]
[Mithos]
I know you've returned. Have you finally learned your lesson about keeping a low profile, or is that too much to hope for?
[This was an absolute bluff. For all Yuan knows, the Malnosso have decided to keep Mithos for additional experimenting. Still, if that's so, then he won't even see this entry and no harm will be done.]
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[Shortly after this, from early in the afternoon on, Yuan can be found sitting on the roof of house #8. He'd been patrolling the village perimeter every so often for the past week, but today he'd rather stick close to home. The roof is a good place to keep an eye on his surroundings and it's relatively quiet.
After an hour or so, he lies back to stare up at the passing clouds. To think, Presea and Zelos were sent home recently, only to be replaced by Lloyd of all people. Luceti never ceases to catch Yuan off-guard, even after this many years.
Anyone is free to spot him and tell him to get down from the roof! Or join him up there. Whichever.]

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[He won't mind the Harriet flowers. At least, not until they start sending glowing sparkles everywhere. Then he'll be too shocked to fully enjoy them.]
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[She also has night-blooming selenias and some Heaven's Mirror flowers on loan from Frederic. Yuan's garden could become a regular light show if he's not careful.]
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[He doesn't want it to look beautiful for himself, but... He does appreciate the gesture.]
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[Grune, you like all the times of the year.]
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... Nothing comes to mind.
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What about building a snowman? Or going skating?
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[Never tried it, and he doesn't see himself breaking that tradition, either.]
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[...She thinks, anyway. Has she ever been skating?]
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[He's saying this as a fact, because the moment he lets on that he has no real way of knowing, Grune might rope him into trying it.]
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[Smart man, Yuan.]
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[Pointless question for someone who knows Grune longer than today, but he's starting to get a little irritated by the constant questioning.]
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[He may have had a base in Flanoir, but he sure as hell didn't choose that location because he likes going for walks in the frozen tundra.]
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[She'll just have to think of something else to do with him instead.]
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