sylfied: (I wanna know what love is-- nope)
[ Ah, the huts. Always a welcome sight after a trial, because really, all Fie wants to do is sleep.

But she'll put those plans on hold for a minute, because Hayner's right there, and she'll have to pass him, and he's not usually one who doesn't try to engage in conversation if they so much as make eye contact.

... So Fie just stands there, hesitant. Maybe if she walks quickly? ]
sylfied: (I can't bring myself to care)
[ What a week. It's a stupidly long week, it feels like, and maybe Fie's dragging a bit as she thinks longingly of crawling into bed-- the same as last week.

But, like last week, something stops her from making a beeline straight there. If she remembers right, Lief's roommate is that loud lady. And that loud lady seemed to have some kind of... fondness? relationship?? with Joshua's roommate.

Hm.

Before she knows it, she's in front of their hut, offering a single knock on the door. ]
sylfied: (Oh look there go all the fucks I had)
[ This is... familiar. If she had to be accurate, it's her earliest memory, walking barefoot and disheveled on top of a scorched and bloodied earth. The stench of bodies was strong here, and so was the smell of smoke, stinging her eyes.

Logically, Fie knows this isn't quite real. But the memory of it combines with the vividness of what's (not) happening around her, and a part of her thinks... Zephyr had found her the first time. Sara had found her the second.

Maybe this is how she finds her family, even if she can't quite hide the haunted look on her face as she wanders and that sure is the ocean she's walking into. ]
sylfied: (Cool story bro)
[ What a lovely sunset. What a slightly weird occurrence of things following it, and for a minute, Fie thinks she's probably imagining Keith running into the ocean.

... Then again, he's still there when she blinks, so she just kind of... cups her hands around her mouth and calls out-- ]


What are you doing?
sylfied: (How did my life lead to this)
[ It sure is a strange evening, but it's not occurring to her that something's very, very wrong just yet-- because that sure is a familiar black cat with a bow cleaning herself on the sand and making muttered remarks on how disgusting this is. ]

Celine...?

[ well, if anyone could make it here, it would be Emma's magical cat, so this doesn't seem too impossible.

Sorry, Akira. ]
sylfied: (Introductions are moe I guess)
[ Something seems... off, but it's not really anything too strange just yet, just thinking she hears familiar voices, only for it to be the sound of the waves. Maybe she's homesick for the Courageous.

But here they are on the beach yet again, except Fie isn't sighing over how this keeps happening with Joshua. Instead, she's looking at him rather... concernedly? ]


I didn't think there were strays around here... someone's pet?

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