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PARKING GARAGE
ANY CAR IN A STORM
PHOENIX CASINO HALL
WELCOME TO THE NEXT 168 HOURS
Phoenix Casino is a-flutter with activity and packed to the beak with guests. As a famously ever-changing space, the staff would be remiss if they didn't deck the crown jewel of the Golden Peacock out. The casino glitters from top to bottom, shining brighter than diamonds, rubies, sapphires, opals! Party-goers are shiny and glamorous with picture perfect makeup, fluttering gowns, and sharp suits. Card tables are packed and the slot machines are a-ringing as guests play, play, play! Prizes, luxury, booze, attractive people, it's the place that everyone wants to be at.
Those people being dragged inside by some invisible force...? Silly, they were so excited to come that their bodies moved before they realized what was happening. Those are struggles of joy and definitely not the casino's infamous ghost hands dragging unwilling guests to the party at the behest of the house. Look, they're literally hurling their bodies at the card tables with unrestrained glee!
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( it doesn’t take much for reira to pick up on that strangeness that came with how hilda spoke on about the war with such a calm and gentle voice. almost as if she weren’t speaking about something possibly tragic and it finally dawned on her that perhaps the other was doing it to keep her from worrying.
or perhaps they were a lot more similar than she initially thought. reira was the kind of person to hide from her emotions and worrisome thoughts, often casually joking about her woes or acting dramatic when deep inside the waves of her emotions were drowning her.
yet she had little strength or much of a clear mind to comment on that. the effect of the drug was now gone, but the aftermath- the blurred vision, mental fog all remained. so she just looked up at the other with an equally kind smile but a shocked gaze in her eyes as she tended to her makeup. )
Fodlan? No, sorry I’m from a place called ‘Japan’, but I’m starting to think that there aren’t many here from my world. Are you….safe here?
( she did mention running into others from her world here, and perhaps they weren’t friends, or maybe they were. whatever was the truth, it was clear reira was starting to become worried and mindful of the girl before her. )
[ It would be stranger if the strangeness hadn't been picked up on. No one should be talking about war in such a dethatched way like it isn't something truly awful. But she'd had no other way to cope. How else was she supposed to keep going? And breaking out into tears every fight wasn't going to help keep her - or anyone she cared about - alive.
That Reira doesn't question her further about it is a small blessing. ]
Japan. [ The name rolls over her tongue as she leans back a little to inspect her handiwork with a thoughtful look on her face. ] You know, I think there might be a couple of other people here who are from there too, so you might not be as alone as you think.
[ But as soon as that realization dawns on her, Reira's question has her pausing again. ]
Safe? Oh. [ Confusion dissolves again into a smile before she offers the compact to Reira for her approval. ] I am. Though we're on different sides of the war I guess you could say we've come to a...truce of some kind. At least while we're here. Fighting is so much effort and it's not like it would do any of us any good here.
( that way of thinking was something reira wish she was strong enough to do. she did her best to push aside her pain, but it was times like these were her feelings would become far too much and soon she was letting it all spill out in one burst-
only to recover, rinse and repeat. it wasn't healthy by any means, but the more she was surrounded by others, the less likely it was to happen. for now though her focus was solely on hilda because it allowed her to recover from her own 'little' moment. as the compact came into her hands, she nodded in approval and reached out to hold hilda's hand. with the most empathetic face she could muster, she leaned in and hugged the girl unexpectedly. )
You've been through so much and yet you've helped me. I'm so grateful really-
Thank you Hilda, and I'm glad to hear you're okay here for now.
[ There wasn't anything wrong with letting yourself feel things. There were some nights she still went to sleep crying. War had dulled that part of her that cried but not to the point where she didn't allow herself to feel; she'd seen the effects of being numb to things and that wasn't ideal either.
But war seems a far and away thing now that she's been here several months. Each passing day puts more space between her and the battlefield and softening the callouses on her palms. This is what she'd rather use her hands for, she thinks as Reira gives a nod of approval for an impromptu fix.
The hug coupled with her sweet words however catch her completely off guard. ]
What -
[ Colour rises to the apples of her cheeks before she's quick to return Reira's hug with a laugh. ]
Don't be silly, Reira! I wouldn't want to walk around with messy makeup for a place that doesn't deserve to see me at my worst. How could I leave you in the same position?
[ And when they do pull back from the hug she gathers Reira's hands in hers, giving her a reassuring squeeze. ]
If there's anything you need while we're here, I'll do what I can to help you even if it's just keeping you company. That is, if you want that.
( she hated that she ended up in that position herself, crying and to be found by hilda in such a mess. yet her kindness made her stronger- it was in between the hug and her words that she made herself a promise that she would be like hilda and not allow anyone to see her at a low point. she was always such a fickle person, terrified of being alone yet never committing herself to anything. it was now though that she made a resolve to commit to never using that drug again and never putting hilda in this spot.
clearly they both had their woes and yet something in her made her want to protect the other, or at the very least pay her back somehow. then she said those kind words...that nearly made reira's heart tighten up and beat right out of her chest. )
I...
( she wasn't sure what to say to such a kind offer. didn't she just make up her mind that she would help hilda somehow? yet the words were far too sweet. she was done for. )
Would love your company anytime. Hopefully I don't end up in the dumps here, but if you ever want me just give me a ring. I should probably find some place to rest for now before I end up passing out in your arms.
[ Showing someone your vulnerabilities regardless of the circumstances isn't easy for anyone - and that's something that Hilda can relate to so deeply. Though instead of worrying about seeing people her really cry, it was the deeper feelings Hilda worried about others seeing.
The crocodile tears, the silly worries and whining that she tended to err towards all had a sliver of truth to them because she didn't want to do it. But they were easy for her to show and express because in many ways it had become a habit after years of being doted upon.
It was easy to be a cry baby and a delicate flower because that's what people expected of her. Anything less than shallow was when it became terrifying. But there isn't a single thought about that here. Reira's wellbeing after a harrowing experience is what matters the most. ]
I don't mind coming with you. I don't mind a party but to be honest I'm exhausted. [ A shapely leg come peeking out from the slit in her dress as she wiggles her foot. ] And walking around in these heels has been great but even my own feet are getting tired.
[ She stands, extending a hand out towards her with a warm smile, the dusting of the blush from before still colouring her cheeks. ]
I heard there's a women's only lounge. We'll probably be safe to rest in there.
( truly they were so similar in many ways and soon reira would come to find that out and realize what a kind person hilda was in the end. she wanted nothing more than to repay the favor at some point, to comfort her just as she had comforted her—
after all, she was no stranger to cruelty. the other could have easily allowed her to wallow in her despair all on her own or worst, mock her for it. it was strange but when reira thought about it, when was the last time anyone had this level of kindness for her? back home she was viewed as a simple machine to sing and to provide for her band, to keep things afloat and her own desires were neglected. it was then that she sought toxic outlets.
for now though, she smiled at hilda and fully stood up. she was slightly taller than the other, even more with her heels on, but soon she was kicking them off and holding them in her hand. )
Alright then, let's go and get some good rest. You can tell me more about yourself there while we enjoy something nice to drink?
( and whether hilda wanted it or not, she was quick to lock arms with the other and guide her along to where they needed to be. )
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or perhaps they were a lot more similar than she initially thought. reira was the kind of person to hide from her emotions and worrisome thoughts, often casually joking about her woes or acting dramatic when deep inside the waves of her emotions were drowning her.
yet she had little strength or much of a clear mind to comment on that. the effect of the drug was now gone, but the aftermath- the blurred vision, mental fog all remained. so she just looked up at the other with an equally kind smile but a shocked gaze in her eyes as she tended to her makeup. )
Fodlan? No, sorry I’m from a place called ‘Japan’, but I’m starting to think that there aren’t many here from my world. Are you….safe here?
( she did mention running into others from her world here, and perhaps they weren’t friends, or maybe they were. whatever was the truth, it was clear reira was starting to become worried and mindful of the girl before her. )
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That Reira doesn't question her further about it is a small blessing. ]
Japan. [ The name rolls over her tongue as she leans back a little to inspect her handiwork with a thoughtful look on her face. ] You know, I think there might be a couple of other people here who are from there too, so you might not be as alone as you think.
[ But as soon as that realization dawns on her, Reira's question has her pausing again. ]
Safe? Oh. [ Confusion dissolves again into a smile before she offers the compact to Reira for her approval. ] I am. Though we're on different sides of the war I guess you could say we've come to a...truce of some kind. At least while we're here. Fighting is so much effort and it's not like it would do any of us any good here.
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only to recover, rinse and repeat. it wasn't healthy by any means, but the more she was surrounded by others, the less likely it was to happen. for now though her focus was solely on hilda because it allowed her to recover from her own 'little' moment. as the compact came into her hands, she nodded in approval and reached out to hold hilda's hand. with the most empathetic face she could muster, she leaned in and hugged the girl unexpectedly. )
You've been through so much and yet you've helped me. I'm so grateful really-
Thank you Hilda, and I'm glad to hear you're okay here for now.
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But war seems a far and away thing now that she's been here several months. Each passing day puts more space between her and the battlefield and softening the callouses on her palms. This is what she'd rather use her hands for, she thinks as Reira gives a nod of approval for an impromptu fix.
The hug coupled with her sweet words however catch her completely off guard. ]
What -
[ Colour rises to the apples of her cheeks before she's quick to return Reira's hug with a laugh. ]
Don't be silly, Reira! I wouldn't want to walk around with messy makeup for a place that doesn't deserve to see me at my worst. How could I leave you in the same position?
[ And when they do pull back from the hug she gathers Reira's hands in hers, giving her a reassuring squeeze. ]
If there's anything you need while we're here, I'll do what I can to help you even if it's just keeping you company. That is, if you want that.
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( she hated that she ended up in that position herself, crying and to be found by hilda in such a mess. yet her kindness made her stronger- it was in between the hug and her words that she made herself a promise that she would be like hilda and not allow anyone to see her at a low point. she was always such a fickle person, terrified of being alone yet never committing herself to anything. it was now though that she made a resolve to commit to never using that drug again and never putting hilda in this spot.
clearly they both had their woes and yet something in her made her want to protect the other, or at the very least pay her back somehow. then she said those kind words...that nearly made reira's heart tighten up and beat right out of her chest. )
I...
( she wasn't sure what to say to such a kind offer. didn't she just make up her mind that she would help hilda somehow? yet the words were far too sweet. she was done for. )
Would love your company anytime. Hopefully I don't end up in the dumps here, but if you ever want me just give me a ring. I should probably find some place to rest for now before I end up passing out in your arms.
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The crocodile tears, the silly worries and whining that she tended to err towards all had a sliver of truth to them because she didn't want to do it. But they were easy for her to show and express because in many ways it had become a habit after years of being doted upon.
It was easy to be a cry baby and a delicate flower because that's what people expected of her. Anything less than shallow was when it became terrifying. But there isn't a single thought about that here. Reira's wellbeing after a harrowing experience is what matters the most. ]
I don't mind coming with you. I don't mind a party but to be honest I'm exhausted. [ A shapely leg come peeking out from the slit in her dress as she wiggles her foot. ] And walking around in these heels has been great but even my own feet are getting tired.
[ She stands, extending a hand out towards her with a warm smile, the dusting of the blush from before still colouring her cheeks. ]
I heard there's a women's only lounge. We'll probably be safe to rest in there.
going to wrap this one up here ♡
after all, she was no stranger to cruelty. the other could have easily allowed her to wallow in her despair all on her own or worst, mock her for it. it was strange but when reira thought about it, when was the last time anyone had this level of kindness for her? back home she was viewed as a simple machine to sing and to provide for her band, to keep things afloat and her own desires were neglected. it was then that she sought toxic outlets.
for now though, she smiled at hilda and fully stood up. she was slightly taller than the other, even more with her heels on, but soon she was kicking them off and holding them in her hand. )
Alright then, let's go and get some good rest. You can tell me more about yourself there while we enjoy something nice to drink?
( and whether hilda wanted it or not, she was quick to lock arms with the other and guide her along to where they needed to be. )