Mikleo | Luzrov Rulay (
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Who: Sorey & Mikleo / OPEN
Broadcast: Fleet-wide
Action: Marsiva
When: Now!!
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[It's probably not normal for a lack of something to be the first thing one notices upon waking up, but Mikleo opens his eyes to the realization that there's a serious lack of... weight on his chest, one he'd become resigned to feeling ever since leaving Elysia. Malevolence was everywhere in the world, and only his contract with Sorey and Lailah had kept him from growing sick because of it, or worse.
Here, though, he feels not even an ounce of it. Which immediately brings to mind the question- where...?
Once he's up and on his feet and staring out the nearest window - witnessing the state of the sky, what in the world - it takes him a while to shake off the shock. He feels like his head's been invaded- thoughts, understanding forced into it, making his head hurt. This is space. He doesn't know why he knows this, but he does. Space, a fleet of ships traveling the universe like a fleet of whales in the ocean, prisoners for entertainment...
What does it even mean?
Sorey. I need to find him. Forcing himself away from the glass, he wanders the hallways, drawn to his Shepherd like a lost sheep. He has to be here. This feeling is unmistakable.]
[BROADCAST: VIDEO]
-ink this is how it works? Where’s the part I talk into? Try the top corner, it's flashing. Do you know why? -well because it’s communicating, isn’t it? Don't look at me. Oh! No no, it’s working now. ...yup. Okay! Geez…
Wow, this is so cool! Can everybody really hear me? -oh man, we can make recordings with this! You know, instead of having to lug around parchment all the time? We absolutely have to bring this back home.
Like people need more reasons to fear the Shepherd.
-ah, right! Introductions! I’m Sorey. I’m supposed to be an Engineer? I’m not totally clear on everything involved in that, so please be patient with me! Um, and since it sounds like we’re all in the same boat- I mean, this might’ve been asked before but does anybody know who we can talk to if we really, really need to get back? It’s kind of an emergency. This seems like a kidnapping but we’re not in a cell or anything, so it’s not as bad as it could’ve been, I suppose.
But definitely! Any clarification on how to get back would be really, really helpful.
You should probably stop talking like you're with someone, Sorey. People will think you're more weird than you already are.
Sorry, you’re right. It’s just really hard to pretend you’re not here when you look right at me like that...
[ACTION PART 2]
[Sorey and Mikleo can be found exploring the Marsiva. To those who can see Mikleo (have a look at his permission post please!), they'll both be there, talking animatedly. To those who can't, feel free to call Sorey out on, you know, talking animatedly to himself.]
Broadcast: Fleet-wide
Action: Marsiva
When: Now!!
[ACTION]
[It's probably not normal for a lack of something to be the first thing one notices upon waking up, but Mikleo opens his eyes to the realization that there's a serious lack of... weight on his chest, one he'd become resigned to feeling ever since leaving Elysia. Malevolence was everywhere in the world, and only his contract with Sorey and Lailah had kept him from growing sick because of it, or worse.
Here, though, he feels not even an ounce of it. Which immediately brings to mind the question- where...?
Once he's up and on his feet and staring out the nearest window - witnessing the state of the sky, what in the world - it takes him a while to shake off the shock. He feels like his head's been invaded- thoughts, understanding forced into it, making his head hurt. This is space. He doesn't know why he knows this, but he does. Space, a fleet of ships traveling the universe like a fleet of whales in the ocean, prisoners for entertainment...
What does it even mean?
Sorey. I need to find him. Forcing himself away from the glass, he wanders the hallways, drawn to his Shepherd like a lost sheep. He has to be here. This feeling is unmistakable.]
[BROADCAST: VIDEO]
-ink this is how it works? Where’s the part I talk into? Try the top corner, it's flashing. Do you know why? -well because it’s communicating, isn’t it? Don't look at me. Oh! No no, it’s working now. ...yup. Okay! Geez…
Wow, this is so cool! Can everybody really hear me? -oh man, we can make recordings with this! You know, instead of having to lug around parchment all the time? We absolutely have to bring this back home.
Like people need more reasons to fear the Shepherd.
-ah, right! Introductions! I’m Sorey. I’m supposed to be an Engineer? I’m not totally clear on everything involved in that, so please be patient with me! Um, and since it sounds like we’re all in the same boat- I mean, this might’ve been asked before but does anybody know who we can talk to if we really, really need to get back? It’s kind of an emergency. This seems like a kidnapping but we’re not in a cell or anything, so it’s not as bad as it could’ve been, I suppose.
But definitely! Any clarification on how to get back would be really, really helpful.
You should probably stop talking like you're with someone, Sorey. People will think you're more weird than you already are.
Sorry, you’re right. It’s just really hard to pretend you’re not here when you look right at me like that...
[ACTION PART 2]
[Sorey and Mikleo can be found exploring the Marsiva. To those who can see Mikleo (have a look at his permission post please!), they'll both be there, talking animatedly. To those who can't, feel free to call Sorey out on, you know, talking animatedly to himself.]
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Back to the starting line, then. If that's so, it's even more important for us to stick together.
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[Mikleo nudges Sorey's side pointedly with an elbow. Sticking together means not hiding in the Shepherd's head when things get dicey. So don't suggest that nonsense again.]
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I'm not trying to leave you behind again, [he explains.] I swear. I just keep thinking about Edna's brother, and... [How they still haven't found a way to turn a dragon back into a seraph, even though he promised.]
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[It's a valid fear, naturally, now that he knows it's possible. Leaving Elysia meant all kinds of things for the both of them- the potential for corruption, pain, death, things that were barely on the radar back home. Truth be told, this is the first time since entering Ladylake that he hasn't felt the crushing weight of malevolence all around them. If anything, that should be reassuring, but the way their connection has been altered as well... it's hard not to be anxious.
Still, it takes a great deal of malevolence to change a seraph into a dragon. That's the impression he'd gotten. For both of their sakes, he can endure whatever this place throws at him.]
I'd have to be a hellion first, wouldn't I? And if I did, you'd find a way to purify me, even without Lailah. So don't worry so much.
[He's determined to keep his tone of voice as nonchalant as possible, because it's true- he does believe wholeheartedly that if anything happened, Sorey would see him through it. So it's his duty to return the favour, as both sub lord and best friend.]
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He would, too. He'd find a way to save Mikleo if it was the last thing he ever did. They can't see their dream through together if one of them is gone.]
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It means they're okay.]
Shall we go?
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This is kind of nice, anyway. Like when we first left Elysia. I wonder what our journey would've been like if it was just you and me, the whole way? [Not that Sorey doesn't love everyone they meet, and not like he's not incredibly grateful to Lailah for becoming his Prime Lord, but he and Mikleo? It's always just been the two of them.
Maybe in a more peaceful world, it can be like that again. Maybe once they fix everything.]
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[Yeah, he'd certainly have liked that. This is familiar, and he's more comfortable with just Sorey.]
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[They're going to travel the world and find ruins and document everything and discover everything together. Sorey wouldn't trade their friends for anything but that's been their dream longer than seraphim and humans living together in harmony. They just had to put it on hold is all.]
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[Well, it's not like he's forgotten. It's just been low on their priority list, since their mission became "defeat the Lord of Calamity" instead of just "purify the malevolence". Given a moment away from all of that, to think back and breathe, might be kind of... not terrible?]
We wouldn't have had to rush through any of the trials. Imagine all that we could have learned, there.
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[It had been so hard to leave that place with an entire wing left unexplored, although necessity had demanded it. That would be a good place to start, though- he'd gotten a chance to feel pretty useful during that whole ordeal.]
Maybe we could be vague about it. Offer harmless hints or advice to the next generation. Surely that wouldn't be breaking any rules.
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Regardless of what we think he'll allow, we should do something. It's kind of sad, not knowing about the ones who came before you and only finding out bits and pieces. Maybe we can assemble everything we know about the previous Shepards too and include it.
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[Learning history and finding out about the Lord of Calamity is a crucial part of their mission now- collecting the Earthen Historia, piecing it all together before they're able to face him again.]
Definitely worth asking the question, at the very least. Lailah's not allowed to speak about the past, but there's no oath holding us back.
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[Which had always been a little uncomfortable for everyone involved.] Maybe she'd be able to talk more about sublords and how the seraph pacts work. We hardly know anything about that too.
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[Kind of makes him wonder where and when she might have gotten it. But the others are much, much older than he and Sorey, so who really knows.]
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[He ponders over the information that's been forced into their heads somehow, trying to make more sense of it all. It feels like there's something they're missing.
Then, it clicks-]
Are you carrying anything? Something you didn't have before we came here?
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My copy of the Record, a couple gels, but- [Sorey slips a small rectangular box-like thing from his pocket, surprised. He's about to ask what it is when his newly-adapted mind helpfully supplies the word.] ...a communicator.
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Why do we even know what that is?
[Automatically, he recognizes it as a way to contact others from great distance. He knows the functions and how to work them. He's literally never seen one before in his life.]
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[And even if not, it might get them some answers, at the very least.]
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