Hey, Faye—you remember when I told you a little bit about my bosses?
They’re…a little weird, this month. None of us here in Kaisou know what’s going on in HQ, but—be careful. [Please, god, please.] Call me, Jusis Albarea, or Hinoki Ayato if you see anything or anyone suspicious around you.
[Kafka had tried to give the Stellaron Hunters space.]
[Not because she didn't care for them, of course. But because she did. In their past lives, they'd all been bound by a common script. Here, however, they were welcome to spread their wings and fly in any direction they chose. No bounties. No needless sacrifices.]
[With Blade, she'd had no choice but to get involved. Firefly, however, was different. She could see that Faye lead a peaceful life here, and it wasn't something she wanted to interrupt.]
[But when the Black Order makes it's move, she has no choice. Faye will get a call on her phone. If she has any memories of her past life, the voice may be familiar.]
Hey.
I know you might not know me, but I heard you're a friend of Bladie's. I just wanted to check in. Make sure that you're safe.
Faye, we’re going to be headed to the fortress soon. If anything goes wrong while we’re there, you need to stay safe wherever you are—I’ve a house you can stay in, or perhaps those teapots that happen to be much bigger on the inside.
[It's probably for the best that Shio withdrew from that fight with that final zealot when he did, but he kind of hates not having an immediate eye on what's going on. Especially with Viv still in there...
Well, no use dwelling on what he can't do much about. He's trying to help get things set up for an influx of injured folks when the fight finishes, making sure not to move his shoulder around too much (even if it's been more or less fully healed, he'd prefer to err on the side of caution).
He pauses to take a break at some point, when he spots Faye-- ah, right, he's been seeing her on the network recently. He makes his way over.]
I will be going back to teaching on Monday. Your absence will continue to be excused for as long as necessary; I'll make sure you get the work until you're ready to return as well.
[yes, this is how he checks in on how she's feeling]
voice; un: theprofessional | gemini dm
They’re…a little weird, this month. None of us here in Kaisou know what’s going on in HQ, but—be careful. [Please, god, please.] Call me, Jusis Albarea, or Hinoki Ayato if you see anything or anyone suspicious around you.
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voice | UN: Arachne
[Not because she didn't care for them, of course. But because she did. In their past lives, they'd all been bound by a common script. Here, however, they were welcome to spread their wings and fly in any direction they chose. No bounties. No needless sacrifices.]
[With Blade, she'd had no choice but to get involved. Firefly, however, was different. She could see that Faye lead a peaceful life here, and it wasn't something she wanted to interrupt.]
[But when the Black Order makes it's move, she has no choice. Faye will get a call on her phone. If she has any memories of her past life, the voice may be familiar.]
Hey.
I know you might not know me, but I heard you're a friend of Bladie's. I just wanted to check in. Make sure that you're safe.
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voice; un: captainkenway | day before the fortress raid
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action; during the Meropide raid
Well, no use dwelling on what he can't do much about. He's trying to help get things set up for an influx of injured folks when the fight finishes, making sure not to move his shoulder around too much (even if it's been more or less fully healed, he'd prefer to err on the side of caution).
He pauses to take a break at some point, when he spots Faye-- ah, right, he's been seeing her on the network recently. He makes his way over.]
Hey. You holding up alright?
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text; un: captainkenway | three days post-Horrors
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text; un: absolutenumber; a week after returning from space
[yes, this is how he checks in on how she's feeling]
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christmas delivery;
Faye,
Mountain Cleaver has always been yours. Thanks for letting me take care of it.
-- B.