[She's so close to breaking out into laughter, but instead she hides a quiet chuckle behind her hand.]
Mhmm, I've been taken before. Met others from different realities before. I saw Aymeric once, and he had absolutely no memory of me... nor his lover in my reality.
[It had been heart-breaking to watch her best friend look upon the man she so loved and for him to not recognize her at all. Harder still to see her cry in their rooms, after.
Though she still holds out hope that perhaps one of them will know her, she knows that it isn't likely to happen. She hasn't thought much about it since that time, that perhaps there are so many versions of her, the Warrior of Light, because there are so many fractures in-between shards. With entities like the Arcana, and now these Gem-Gods existing, perhaps it's more likely than she first thought. She doesn't know what to think about that.]
So I fear I have the smallest of upper hands; though it isn't much, in the grand scheme of things.
[ He has to pause to actually remember it, he's not up with Eorzean politics. Plus he's only seen him once through the Warrior of Light's eyes, so it's hard to paint a solid picture... Needless to say, the man did not have any known lovers in his world, but Ardbert wouldn't know the first thing about Aymeric's personal life regardless. ]
This manner with which you were taken before... was it like this? [ Moreover... ] Were you alright? The madness here seems more than enough for me. To have gone through this before... it boggles the mind.
[Her smile turns sad when he asks her if she was alright. How to even say?]
It wasn't like this, no. It was like. I remember that I was in my office, I'd opened the door to leave and then I was- [Something wistful appears on her face, remembering her very first Liminal Space Experience.]
It was a good thing I noticed that there wasn't any floor underneath me. There was only clouds and giant 'paper airplanes' that soared in the sky. I had no idea where I was, and the door behind me had disappeared. Heh. In that place, reality didn't matter; it was simply bent to the whims of the Arcana.
I'm alright now, if that's what you're asking. But I wasn't. Not for a long time. I can tell you more about it, but not here. Somewhere with a comfortable sitting place, maybe some food?
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Mhmm, I've been taken before. Met others from different realities before. I saw Aymeric once, and he had absolutely no memory of me... nor his lover in my reality.
[It had been heart-breaking to watch her best friend look upon the man she so loved and for him to not recognize her at all. Harder still to see her cry in their rooms, after.
Though she still holds out hope that perhaps one of them will know her, she knows that it isn't likely to happen. She hasn't thought much about it since that time, that perhaps there are so many versions of her, the Warrior of Light, because there are so many fractures in-between shards. With entities like the Arcana, and now these Gem-Gods existing, perhaps it's more likely than she first thought. She doesn't know what to think about that.]
So I fear I have the smallest of upper hands; though it isn't much, in the grand scheme of things.
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[ He has to pause to actually remember it, he's not up with Eorzean politics. Plus he's only seen him once through the Warrior of Light's eyes, so it's hard to paint a solid picture... Needless to say, the man did not have any known lovers in his world, but Ardbert wouldn't know the first thing about Aymeric's personal life regardless. ]
This manner with which you were taken before... was it like this? [ Moreover... ] Were you alright? The madness here seems more than enough for me. To have gone through this before... it boggles the mind.
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[Her smile turns sad when he asks her if she was alright. How to even say?]
It wasn't like this, no. It was like. I remember that I was in my office, I'd opened the door to leave and then I was-
[Something wistful appears on her face, remembering her very first Liminal Space Experience.]
It was a good thing I noticed that there wasn't any floor underneath me. There was only clouds and giant 'paper airplanes' that soared in the sky. I had no idea where I was, and the door behind me had disappeared. Heh. In that place, reality didn't matter; it was simply bent to the whims of the Arcana.
I'm alright now, if that's what you're asking. But I wasn't. Not for a long time. I can tell you more about it, but not here. Somewhere with a comfortable sitting place, maybe some food?
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[ Woah, woah, slow down there, Pinya, he's only got so many points of reference before his eyes start to go a bit cross. ]
A-aye, that may be for the best. But I take it you're handling this quite well, then? Sounds like you've seen things stranger than even this place.