- 88 [Action]

[fortunefail]

[With all these newcomers about, Yuan simply isn't comfortable staying at home. Against all better judgment, he ventures out into the village to have a look. Catch him anywhere, any time!

Later, he'll return to house #8 to find it ravaged, after Kratos had a little 'argument' with Lord Kvar. Wonderfully foreboding. What other surprises may lie in wait here?]

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[fortunefail]

[... Hold on. No wings?]

... Mithos.

[decoyofahero]

[Mithos immediately sits up straight, bowing his head.]

...Lord Yuan...

[fortunefail]

[What sort of stunt is he pulling now? Is he mocking Yuan?]

Lord?

[decoyofahero]

...of course. [Looks up at him in confusion.] Shouldn't I use your title, even if I don't know where we are?

[fortunefail]

My title? Hardly. I don't know what sort of trick you're trying to play, Mithos, but it won't work.

[decoyofahero]

I'm not playing any tricks, Lord Yuan. I just need to know where we are and when I should start focusing on getting Cole--the Chosen back from the Renegades and Lloyd's group. [Guess who has NONE of his ToDR/musebox memories here? :3c]

[fortunefail]

[That... doesn't make any sense. Even if Mithos were from an earlier timeline...]

Why are you asking me this question?

[decoyofahero]

Because you're the leader of Cruxis. I should make sure I'm carrying out your orders. [Mithos sounds so incredibly broken as he says all of this.]

[fortunefail]

My orders? Are you out of your-- [Hold on, that's a stupid question.]

I am not the leader of Cruxis.

[decoyofahero]

...what? [Okay, what's going on here?]

[fortunefail]

Did I not make myself clear?

[decoyofahero]

...I'm sorry. [Head bowed again.]

[fortunefail]

[...]

Why are you here?

[decoyofahero]

I... I don't know. I just showed up here.

[fortunefail]

Then, get out.

[Assuming this Mithos can walk. He should. He can't imagine why a Mithos who doesn't have wings would be crippled.]

[decoyofahero]

Yes, Lo--...Yuan. [He slowly stands. It must be a very strange sight for Yuan to see the boy be so obedient and worn down. Worn down like this, anyway.]

[fortunefail]

[Strange? Yes. But also suspicious. It's making Yuan more paranoid than anything else, really. The sooner he gets rid of this Mithos, the better.

He gets the feeling a catastrophe is waiting to happen.]

[decoyofahero]

[A catastrophe isn't going to happen, Yuan... well, unless you count this Mithos running into the Mithos you're much more familiar with. He begins to walk out of the room. ...wait, is Yuan in his way?]

[fortunefail]

[Sort of? He's standing close to the door opening, so Mithos would have to walk around him a bit.]

[decoyofahero]

[He'll do that, then. Except Mithos gets a good look at Yuan, now that he's closer. ...is that a faint blush present on his face?]

[fortunefail]

[...

......

What is this. Keep walking, you.]

[decoyofahero]

[...

...

...he's still looking. Even if he wishes he wasn't.]