Nida | FF8 (
skyward_eyes) wrote in
aterat2023-09-14 12:32 pm
[Open] Headache And A Half
Who; Nida, Open
What; A New Voice In His Head and Chocobo Wrangling
Where; Scientia Household, Markets, Near Chocobo Ranch
When; September
Warnings; Discussion and depictions of talking to voices in your head.
I. The Statue | Scientia Home
What; A New Voice In His Head and Chocobo Wrangling
Where; Scientia Household, Markets, Near Chocobo Ranch
When; September
Warnings; Discussion and depictions of talking to voices in your head.
I. The Statue | Scientia Home
It arrives at the door of the house, and just looking at the small statue, Nida knows it's for him. No doubt another one of those little finds that Raimon is good at, something on a list of them that Nida had prepared but never gotten around to coming back for. But he knows it's for him, because he recognizes it from home. Not this little piece, smaller than either of their pets specifically, was exactly like the ones he'd seen at home in pictures, but it was still something of home.II. The Arguments | Markets
"Now if only I could figure out why you're here," Nida says as he picks the thing up and heads to the kitchen for his morning coffee. He puts the statue on the table to consider where it was almost immediately met by Julia leaping up and nuzzling against it.
"No accounting for your taste, Jules," he tells the feline before sipping at his coffee. What could this be? What could it mean? Why did every bit of his magical senses gifted by Siren scream that it was important?
"Why do you seem so familiar?" he asks after a sip of coffee. Then he reaches out for the thing once more and...
The mug breaks on the floor when he falls. Not that Nida, currently passed out on the floor, really notices.
Nida was learning a lot recently. Like how even a simple walk through the markets on his patrol shift was going to be a headache if he didn't know how to make peace in his own mind.III. The Chase | Near Chocobo Ranch
Oh! Grapes! We should have grapes. You like Grapes!
YOU like Grapes. He doesn't like grapes. There should be no grapes. Raisins instead I think.
Raisins are just boring grapes with wrinkles. Oh, that's why you like them. They're wrinkly. Like you.
And you clearly prefer grapes because they are bloated and much better crushed and fermented like-
"Will you shut up? I'm getting apples and that's final," Nida hissed under his breath, hoping no one else heard him. Which, given his luck, seemed pretty unlikely.
"Kweh."
"I don't think I can argue with that," Nida said in response to the vocalization of the red chocobo underneath him. The chocobo shied one way and then the other, as if distressed, and Nida of course reached forward to pat her neck gently.
"I know," he says, his voice soft. "I know it's scary. You can smell them too. But I promise, we're here to help the other chocobos. And I won't let any wolves get you. I just need you to do me a favor and help get the other chocobos safe, okay?"
If it gets dangerous, I can shield you!
"That's not a helpful observation, Carbuncle, because she doesn't even know you're here," Nida noted as he nudged the chocobo into motion toward a blur of yellow in the distance. "Maybe save your protectiveness for someone who can understand the words when I relay a message."
And from the looks of it, there might be someone up ahead, astride that other chocobo. Nida raises a hand in greeting to the distant form.
"Well met! You helping out here too?"

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They didn't sustain well without a host, except for the most powerful ones.
And there it is. The moment Siren relaxes. Nida pushes her away with his mind, giving her over to Ignis. Then, at last, his mind is at peace.
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But then Siren comes through and he pulls back slightly with his free hand reaching for his head as a slight groan escaped him. She always did know how to make an entrance.
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"I'm sorry," he says with a whisper. "She was making it harder and I cannot get Carbuncle to go so soon."
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"It should allow Carbuncle some breathing room, yes?"
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And they were more talkative here too.
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That had him wonder some more too.
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"You know how I've explained that when I summon Siren she can silence and blind things? We call that magic offensive support. Carbuncle is defensive support. He creates magical barriers."
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Defense was the first thing he started when he had Jacob as a student.
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And very little means of acquiring more. Really, it was going to be a relief to Nida to have that at his fingertips. But it won't be as quick to come in the form of a summon, given compatibility rates.
"I'm going to have to find a happy medium."
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"Thank you, love. For the help. I'm sorry if Siren is... testy."
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"No need to worry, you've more than enough on your plate at the moment with Carbuncle."
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"Well he's here now. I'm sure you'll be working together in no time."
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"Alright then. I think I'm going to take a genuine nap to deal with Carbuncle here. Is that okay?"
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But he moves now to snuggle into the bed, because he needs his rest. And, because it's Carbuncle in his head, the being buried in the bed and under the blankets was the most comfortable way to do that as opposed to Nida's napping up on cross beams.
Wrap?
Ignis moved to get out of the room because he wanted to let his husband rest. It had to be an ordeal to deal with one of the summons there, or Guardian Forces as they'd been termed.