un: adagium

[scourgingstars]

WHO: Ardyn + open
WHERE: Libra
WHEN: 11/25ish
WHAT: A proper introduction~
WARNINGS: None except Ardyn being insufferable.

My, I do hope this fine city remains half as exciting as this past month has been. I haven't had quite so much fun in ages.

[One would think someone in such a perfectly kept black suit wouldn't be otherwise so unbelievably scruffy, but leave it to Ardyn Izunia to defy expectations at every turn.]

Well--I say 'exciting', but at the end of the day I'm actually a bit disappointed. It's as though I arrived to work one morning to find my favorite coworker's gone and quit. I didn't even know we could do that.

[That remark came with a smile that resembled a 'smile' far less than it did a 'sardonic smirk'.]

But, perhaps it's not been all that bad. I did find quite a lovely little sword in all that chaos. Strangest thing, I get the distinct feeling it might even be mine--it's been quite some time since I felt that level of odd familiarity.

Comments

[scourgingstars]

[Brightly:] Oh, I doubt he does! Most people never do.

[poisontippedcure]

What, then, is your definition of a friend?

[scourgingstars]

My, what an interesting question.





[....which he's not answering]

[poisontippedcure]

[Rose takes note of the lack of response, and decides not to pursue it further. If nothing else, she’s grateful that she hasn’t ended up on his ‘friends list’ yet.]

[…Probably.]

You said you found a sword?

[scourgingstars]

I did. Quite a pretty thing, too--if a bit impractical to carry around.

[poisontippedcure]

Did you recognize it? It's not uncommon for this place to return our belongings to us, after all.

[scourgingstars]

Hm...yes and no. I would say that I don't believe it belonged to me in this specific lifetime.