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[ She looks at him, a quiet question on her expression to encourage him to continue.

There sure have been, and perhaps are, people who have passed and wound up in this world. But if he's thinking that he's going to soon be among them... ]

[He glances sidelong at her, catching her look, and belatedly realizes what he's saying, appearing somewhat sheepish.]

Sorry- that's morbid. I just thought, it wouldn't be so bad to come back here, once it's over.

[Once he's saved the world, brought the dawn, died... he wouldn't have to be conflicted anymore. It's the same for her- whatever duties await her back on her world don't have to weigh on her forever. So maybe it's more... hopeful-morbid? A sort of life after death. This world isn't perfect, but it's freedom for people who can't live on their own worlds anymore.]

[ There's no guarantee that he or she will return to Havenwell after they fade from their respective realms. Just their hope. That hope has to be enough.... but it shouldn't be all by which they must go. While she doesn't wish to think about it, some day they must part. Acceptance of an end, and of parting, is what many mortals learn throughout the course of their lives. For Pyra, it had taken her centuries. She doesn't want to undo the lesson learned.

So, there has to be a balance. Hope to see each other again, acceptance that they may not ever. To live in the present with both-- that's... not what she had been doing. She hadn't even consider he would return to this realm and she would see him again. Now with him pointing out this very possibility, she can mix that hope with that acceptance. She can try to live with both. ]

It really wouldn't. [ She speaks softly. ]

It's peaceful here. Plenty of food. No war. Occasional strange hijinks from the gods, but. It's tolerable.

[ He could build a proper life here. She could, too. Neither king nor aegis. ]

Uh-huh. Might be nice.

[He leans over, pressing a kiss to her temple, resting there for a long moment. He's of the same mind as her: it's not a guarantee, and he'd never expect it to be. He's seen people come and go through no choice of their own. That's... well, it's not necessarily fine, but it's understandable. And he's used to not always getting what he wants anyway, so whatever happens, he'll accept it and find the courage to be satisfied with what he has, while he has it.

Might take a while, and he'll grieve if they're separated, but it's no crime to be hopeful.]

I hope it's a little more than tolerable, though.

[ She leans into his kiss upon her temple, turning slightly to look at him afterwards. There's that smile of his again, she's glad it's made a small comeback, even if he still has a lot on his mind regarding the memories, as well as the offer she's given. ]

I'm still waiting for your cat ears to return.

[ In terms of tolerableness, that effect had been far tamer than when they had changed their ages.

(For a moment, she feels as if she's been gripped by a vision-- from her perspective. With him... falling out one of the windows of the temple--? But that can't be right. Oh well.) She shakes her head. ]

You might be waiting a while. I'm not- oh, wait. [He tilts his head thoughtfully.] There's the glamour thing, if you want?

[It's not exactly a perfect replacement, but it had felt real enough at the time. He's pretty sure it still works...?]

Oh, that's right.

[ She laughs into her free hand. ]

But you can't feel when I pet them while they're only a glamour, can you?

[ That's the thing! She wants to give him ear scritches! ]

Um. [He looks a bit embarrassed.] Vianca pet them at the gala, and it felt kinda... [Nice.

Yeah he's fully embarrassed.]

[ ...Uh. ]

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Oh--- Noct!

[ She exclaims his name suddenly as an idea occurs to her. ]

That's perfect!

[ She squeezes his hand, insistent. ]

That's how you can be pulled from falling into a memory. Ear scritches! Because I doubt anyone in those memories had ears like that, so it would be a perfect way to ground you!

[ Marvel at her logic, because it is ~~flawless~~. ]

[That... makes him quirk a brow. Really...?]

I don't wear the glamour all the time, though... mostly it's in the closet, actually. I'm not gonna turn myself into a miqo 24/7.

[Like. On one hand, really cute idea! On the other hand, the required execution is mortifying.]

[ A... miqo....? Not a cat? Maybe she had this wrong the entire time. ]

Mm, I see.... [ Pointing it out like that, it would interfere with his "cool" aesthetic. ]

But you said it felt nice? Then, only when you want to, I'll scratch your glamour ears.

Hah, fine, fine. Or you can ask, if you want to, since you keep asking about it.

[He doesn't mind, if it's her. ...Though maybe if they're in private somewhere.]

[ It would be a treat for the both of them! He gets ear scritches, she gets to pet them and call him extra-cute. ] Oh, by the way... what is a miqo?

Oh, I mean miqo'te. It's... I guess in my world it's a video game race, but apparently it's a real thing in Era's world. They're like cat people, kinda. Ears and tail, slitted eyes and little fangs.

Ah, so this glamour was of a miqo'te, not a cat. [ She nods to herself, filing that away. It wouldn't do well to erroneously refer to such ears as anything but miqo-esque now!

It reminds her, just a bit, of how the Gormotti in her world have such feline-like ears. Perhaps they're a video game race in another world...? ] Was it King's Night? That video game, I mean.

No, it's an older game. I think that was... Last Legend XIV? Yeah that sounds about right. It was an online game, I played one for a few months.

An online game... [ She repeats thoughtfully, then: ]

Did any of your video games have a race called Nopon?

[He considers for a moment - he's played a lot of video games, and a lot of them were arcades where he's real vague on the lore - before shaking his head.]

That's a nope on the nopon. What's that?

Oh, one of the sentient races in my world. Round, small, with long, prehensile ears, and big round eyes. [ She speaks of them fondly. ] Not only are they adorable, they're also intelligent and crafty.

[ She's reminded of the one person who appeared in her world a month prior, a robot who had been designed by a Nopon. ]

I-- ah, I was only wondering if maybe one of my world's races had appeared in your world's video games.

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[...those sound... really cute...]

That would be kind of weird, wouldn't it? To hear that you might be something fictional on another world?

[The miqo'te woman hadn't seemed to mind when it came up in their conversation, and Era took it in stride, but you never know what a person is going to think about such a subject. It's not a feeling he can understand personally, though, since humans appear to be literally everywhere.]

A little, yes.

[ She won't disagree with him on that, although she finds it far more interesting than it would be disturbing to her.

She nudges him gently with an elbow. ]

Just imagine, Noct, all the designs and NPCs you put into King's Knight... Those could actually be real people in some world out there.

[That makes him exhale a soft huff of laughter.]

That might be even more weird. Like- would they know I made them? Is it just a coincidence? If we met, would I have to fake it and pretend I don't know anything? And then I'd wonder if I was in someone else's video game...

[ She doesn't know the answers to such questions, but she has to stop herself from bursting into a fit of giggles. The point of this is to have a little bit of fun with imagination. ]

Allow me to be the first to congratulate you on your newfound fatherhood of many characters. [ Many. People. They would be real, hypothetically. ]

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dw stop hiding notifs :C

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