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Little Adventures
Who; Mono and all of you!
What; Open Logs!
Where; Market shops, Park, Harbour district
When; Mid-August to now
Warnings; None aside from parts of a weird kids song in the last one atm, but I will update if anything comes up since Mono does come from a canon that can have sensitive topics.
Melancholic Melody - Something charming about the sound of a music box.
Mono had learned to budget what money he managed to get, and he was looking forward to having an actual job soon to make that easier… But he should be saving what he had for now to buy bread at a discount later from the baker’s stall. Or saving it away to buy clothes, or to get the ones he had repaired.
What the child was currently doing was staring in the window of an old-fashioned shop that had music boxes in the window. Specifically, one that worked with a little crank on the side… It wasn’t the same, of course, as the one he remembered seeing… But it was close enough that it had caught Mono’s attention enough for him to press his face against the glass and stare at it pensively. He wasn’t sure why, but he wanted to buy it… Just in case Six showed up.
It wasn’t like he owed her one. The more he thought about music boxes, the more that nagging, prickling sensation from the back of his mind bothered him. Almost like he did owe her one. Like he had a reason to feel kind of bad, like he’d done something.
But he remembered her having a music box in the Hunter’s cabin… And it had seemed important to her then… So maybe that was why? Maybe it was simply because he hadn’t stopped to grab it and take it with them when they fled that horrible place.
So anyone walking by would see the kid staring intently, as though debating something of great importance. Humming under his breath as he tried to remember the melody, and wondering what the one in the shop sounded like.
Learning that nature can be fun - Climbing trees or getting on eye level with the creatures!
Mono tended to stick to the city since arriving, but slowly he’d eventually gotten curious enough to venture into the park. He’d never seen so much green, or so many interesting creatures before. The forest that the… Hunter’s cabin… had been in had been ominous and full of fog and a number of very unpleasant things and sights.
The park was bright and green, and the sound of wildlife was far more inviting than the squawking of the crows (although he had happened upon a few in his time here) feasting on who knew what. Mono had to admit… Nature like this? It was kinda nice. He still didn’t think he’d be wandering into the actual forest anytime soon, but he was happy to run around in the grass or climb the trees there to get a better view of the park and what people were doing in it.
Mono could be found doing just that, or if you happened to spot the child later in the day? He was lying on his stomach next to the pond, feet kicking in the air lightly as he poked at the water and considered some frogs that were swimming around or sitting on the rocks nearby.
Sent on a ferry upon our sea - Why are kids songs … so weird?
Mono, like any child, got little ideas in his head when he was bored that may or may not make sense to everyone else. He liked to wander, and today had found him wandering around the harbour district. Specifically, near the docks. The child was wandering down the weathered wooden planks, bare footfalls drowned out by the sound of him humming a song stuck in his head, and sometimes the odd pieces of the song being sung quietly. “Having a nightmare in a boat. Come with me, oh no, no, no…” Humming a little more, he never could figure out all the actual lyrics. The bullies always sounded so garbled and… honestly, he was pretty sure they changed them sometimes. “He’s gone, he’s gone, he’s gone… Don’t leave me. No more bellman among the sea.”
Mono sat on the edge of the docks, his little feet dangling over the edge as he considered a little rowboat. He’d been on the river before. It was kind of nice and peaceful. Just floating across it on the door… It still had taken him back to the Pale City, but it had been nice after the horrors of the forest. And the child couldn’t deny that, as daunting as it had been, he felt like he’d been meant to return there. “Run, run, here comes Veronica… Sent on a ferry upon our sea.”
Tugging his yellow sou’wester hat a little more snug on his head and down over his eyes, he finally slipped off the edge to hop into the little rowboat. Exploring the inside of it for anything interesting. Wondering absently how hard it might be to go out in it.
What; Open Logs!
Where; Market shops, Park, Harbour district
When; Mid-August to now
Warnings; None aside from parts of a weird kids song in the last one atm, but I will update if anything comes up since Mono does come from a canon that can have sensitive topics.
Melancholic Melody - Something charming about the sound of a music box.
Mono had learned to budget what money he managed to get, and he was looking forward to having an actual job soon to make that easier… But he should be saving what he had for now to buy bread at a discount later from the baker’s stall. Or saving it away to buy clothes, or to get the ones he had repaired.
What the child was currently doing was staring in the window of an old-fashioned shop that had music boxes in the window. Specifically, one that worked with a little crank on the side… It wasn’t the same, of course, as the one he remembered seeing… But it was close enough that it had caught Mono’s attention enough for him to press his face against the glass and stare at it pensively. He wasn’t sure why, but he wanted to buy it… Just in case Six showed up.
It wasn’t like he owed her one. The more he thought about music boxes, the more that nagging, prickling sensation from the back of his mind bothered him. Almost like he did owe her one. Like he had a reason to feel kind of bad, like he’d done something.
But he remembered her having a music box in the Hunter’s cabin… And it had seemed important to her then… So maybe that was why? Maybe it was simply because he hadn’t stopped to grab it and take it with them when they fled that horrible place.
So anyone walking by would see the kid staring intently, as though debating something of great importance. Humming under his breath as he tried to remember the melody, and wondering what the one in the shop sounded like.
Learning that nature can be fun - Climbing trees or getting on eye level with the creatures!
Mono tended to stick to the city since arriving, but slowly he’d eventually gotten curious enough to venture into the park. He’d never seen so much green, or so many interesting creatures before. The forest that the… Hunter’s cabin… had been in had been ominous and full of fog and a number of very unpleasant things and sights.
The park was bright and green, and the sound of wildlife was far more inviting than the squawking of the crows (although he had happened upon a few in his time here) feasting on who knew what. Mono had to admit… Nature like this? It was kinda nice. He still didn’t think he’d be wandering into the actual forest anytime soon, but he was happy to run around in the grass or climb the trees there to get a better view of the park and what people were doing in it.
Mono could be found doing just that, or if you happened to spot the child later in the day? He was lying on his stomach next to the pond, feet kicking in the air lightly as he poked at the water and considered some frogs that were swimming around or sitting on the rocks nearby.
Sent on a ferry upon our sea - Why are kids songs … so weird?
Mono, like any child, got little ideas in his head when he was bored that may or may not make sense to everyone else. He liked to wander, and today had found him wandering around the harbour district. Specifically, near the docks. The child was wandering down the weathered wooden planks, bare footfalls drowned out by the sound of him humming a song stuck in his head, and sometimes the odd pieces of the song being sung quietly. “Having a nightmare in a boat. Come with me, oh no, no, no…” Humming a little more, he never could figure out all the actual lyrics. The bullies always sounded so garbled and… honestly, he was pretty sure they changed them sometimes. “He’s gone, he’s gone, he’s gone… Don’t leave me. No more bellman among the sea.”
Mono sat on the edge of the docks, his little feet dangling over the edge as he considered a little rowboat. He’d been on the river before. It was kind of nice and peaceful. Just floating across it on the door… It still had taken him back to the Pale City, but it had been nice after the horrors of the forest. And the child couldn’t deny that, as daunting as it had been, he felt like he’d been meant to return there. “Run, run, here comes Veronica… Sent on a ferry upon our sea.”
Tugging his yellow sou’wester hat a little more snug on his head and down over his eyes, he finally slipped off the edge to hop into the little rowboat. Exploring the inside of it for anything interesting. Wondering absently how hard it might be to go out in it.
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Games were best when both had fun.
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"I thank you for the compliment Mono. But as far as balance goes, I'm sure it can be taught." And that was all he was going to say.
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He made it a little further before he handed the stone back to Ignis. “This games a lot more fun than I thought it was, especially when you got someone to play with. It kinda makes me wonder about the other games I saw being played and if they’re more fun when you know the right way to play them.”
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And maybe he could teach Mono a few of the card games he knew, some of the simpler ones of course. It would be a learning curve for both of them but Ignis would have a blast and naturally he could make snacks while they played in order to make sure that the boy ate.
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He would probably enjoy card games if Ignis were to ever offer to teach him. Those were definitely not the kind of games he would have seen played before, even if he had probably at least seen it references in pictures or on television.
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Because including Mono in things was something that Ignis definitely wanted to do a lot more of. And thinking on that he then handed the stone to Mono.
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But the comment gets an excited nod. “Yeah, I keep hoping to learn more stuff from people. But the person who taught me this game is gone… So I kinda haven’t met anyone else who knows fun games to play yet.” He took the offered stone to begin playing again, “I kinda wonder what other games you can play.”
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Still, he couldn't help but look at the boy when he took the stone from him. And he had to smile. "I do happen to know some card games that might involve other players as well eventually if you wish it."
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But he tilted his head curiously. “I never got to play card games before? I saw cards and stuff, but never anyone playing. No one left to play, I guess… But what kinda games can you play with them?” He liked the pictures on cards a lot, but he certainly didn’t know what it all was for aside from obviously the numbers.
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Not that he ever would think to play it with someone else, it did still make him happy that he could do such a small thing. However the boy piped up about the card games and the advisor nodded. "You can play all sorts of games with cards. But whenever you want, you're welcome to come over to the house. I'll make some snacks and some hot cocoa and we can play."
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"Then it sounds as if we have a solid plan in place then."
Good. The boy could interact with Ebony and Hibiscus and Ignis was more than certain Nida would be in for the company too. Julia would be a matter best left to Nida though.
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“Yeah! It’ll be fun.” He offered the taller man a smile, “And if I learn any other games in the future, I’ll be sure to tell you too.” Because it seemed to him that Ignis might want to know more games. If he hadn’t played hop-scotch before, then who knew what else they both didn’t know!
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He didn't want to push Mono for a day to come over, but they definitely saw each other often enough to schedule such an event in the future. "And yes, it will be a lot of fun." He wasn't sure the other was looking for a family, but if he was, Ignis would definitely lend his.
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And… Family was one of those things that Mono knew of, but had never had as far as he knew. They were almost something of a fairy tale to him. Or, in one instance, concerning a rather mentally scarring display in the hunter’s cabin, a nightmare. It was a subject that might need to be approached gently, if only because he might not really get it without a rather long and slightly difficult discussion.
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It was still so funny to think of how his life was so vastly different than the lonely one he'd envisioned for himself here while he waited to go home and back to his king and duty.
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[ooc: Should we ftb soon?]