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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[The connection between the two was a true one. She would find him.]
Oh don't look at me like that. Back home I and the Commander are orphans raised at a mercenary academy. Well adjusted is not something anyone can describe us as.
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I don't know anyone that's well adjusted as you put it. But I take people as I find them.
[It was his way of saying that he welcomed Nida into his life.]
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That perhaps makes you a better person than most, to be so accommodating. That isn't the sort of world I grew up in I suppose.
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That seems to be the world we're in too, or so that I've noticed. And you seem to be that way too.
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I suppose all things might change with time. Even myself.
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So you're gonna tell me you're not?
[Because Nida had been that way with him since they met in Leon's eyes.]
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Saves us the trouble.
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And you're not big on trouble I'm guessing.
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[Although there are others.]
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[He has a main trouble maker? Consider Nida intrigued.]
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Kid's name is Sora. And believe me if he were here, you'd know it.
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[And Leon in particular would. They would absolutely seek out Leon and annoy him.]
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I have no idea who they are, but if they're as rambunctious as Sora then you've got the type. Always in the middle of everyone's business.
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That would be Sora's excuse.
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Maybe you are still blessed with some of the same elements in your experience of life then.
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Not sure blessed is quite the right word there.
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That sounds like experience talking.
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I'm full of experience in that field, quite unfortunately. But I know those moments led me to where I am. Do I wish they were different? Yes. But I was stronger because of them. No. In spite of them.
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[And really, he was.]
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It was just weird to him still because half the time he thought of Radiant Garden.
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Which he supposed wasn't a normal thing, even when thinking of how other forms of magic might play out in his own world.
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