Sylvain Jose Gautier (
crestfallenfor) wrote2019-09-19 10:08 pm
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Sylvain Jose Gautier ⬤ FE:3H
residential district ⬤ text
Cordis ⬤ text
residential district ⬤ text
Cordis ⬤ text
text; un: unknown - here have a haunted message
[ Hint: he's right behind him. He's trying to test the limits of his ghost form, though he's sure if Sylvain could actually see him, he would have reacted. ]
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Who's there? How'd you get in here, anyway?
[He might not be scared of ghosts, but it's still unsettling to have a mystery person suddenly announce their presence in your apartment.]
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slams in here
First, she knocks on the nearest door. Perhaps it belongs to the resident here?
aka hi sylvain i have your love letter ]
hay gurl hayyy
Easier to disappear if you claim a letter was simply lost in the post, after all. (And that sure is the biggest drawback to this whole "texting" thing.)
So when he gets a knock on his door he isn't expecting, Sylvain is a bit hesitant to open it, but after seeing a very pretty young lady standing there from a cursory peek through the peephole, he decides it really wouldn't hurt. Even if she's lost.]
Hey~ What can I do for you, miss?
[Looking at her more closely, though, she seems... oddly familiar. Maybe she's from Fodlan, too? If so, then... why can't he place her? Did they have a fling, once?
...If that's the case, maybe he shouldn't have opened the door. Ah. Oh well.]
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The former ruler of Sanguis moon received this picture and called it "junk mail." 8 days later Sanguis moon became uninhabitable. A man received this picture and immediately sent out copies, then received good fortune for an entire year, including winning a jackpot lottery. Copy, paste, and send this to 9 people or you will be cursed. Don't take any chances. Sanguis did, and now no one can live there.
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text - sending it right on back... with one change
The former ruler of Sanguis moon received this picture and called it "junk mail." 8 days later Sanguis moon became uninhabitable. A man received this picture and immediately sent out copies, then received good fortune for an entire year, including winning a jackpot lottery. Copy, paste, and send this to 9 people or you will be cursed. Don't take any chances. Sanguis did, and now no one can live there.
omg
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text; charity day
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Toy Adventures
But she's also shoving the last couple bites of a sandwich into her mouth.]
Got to keep the energy up!
[Whoops. Sauce on the tiddies. Oh well, she'll get that in a moment. Just enjoy the view for now, Sylvain. Or help. Whatever you prefer.]
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Well, once she cleans up, of course.
He could help. Or he could just raise an eyebrow as he hands her a napkin. Which is what he's absolutely going to do, because... honestly...]
So, it sounded like you had somewhere in mind.
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special delivery
The card reads: "Happy Festival, from Felix" ]
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Well, he'll very privately enjoy the knowledge that Felix probably didn't know what the "fun shapes" were going to be, and how horrified he'd be if he did know.
Secret's safe with him, at least.]
gift time
[A wooden rook tower, a perfect size to fit onto a side table. Rolling out the panel reveals that it's a chess set.
A silver ring in Sylvain's size. It looks like a lion is hugging your finger.
A very comfortable yet durable scarf.]
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The ring is very cute, and even if he doesn't wear it often, he'll keep it somewhere to be appreciated...
And the comfy scarf definitely comes in handy almost immediately. What good gifts!]
« firialia delivery »
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[ Delivered to Sylvain is a beautiful set of handmade sweets, each containing a flower embedded within them. They look like little jewels, and are edible! He's also getting a pretty projection lamp, one meant to display beautiful natural sceneries around him when he turns it on— infused with a touch of fox magic! ]
"These winter wishes seem so sweet— and you've been so patient with all I've asked. Thank you for your instruction, and your company... I hope you can share this little gift with those who bring you the most delight and happiness."
~ Princess Kitsuno of Sawa
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I'm afraid the next time I see you the sweets will likely be gone, but I would love to share the other gift with you~
And I will continue to be patient with you for as long as you have questions.
Stay warm in the cold, your majesty.
~Margrave Sylvain Jose Gautier
« firialia delivery: the delivering »
You have a delivery!!
[ A little present addressed to Sylvain will be delivered on the eve of before the winter celebrations, which include a journal (that's tidily handwritten) with some stories that have puzzle adventures and mysteries, and some almost familiar sounding protagonists— and a hand sewn pair of charms with a fox and cat! It also comes with a selection of handcrafted teas in a box to share. ]
- "Some stimulation can't be seen— but I hope you get the kind you desire. Happy Starlight, as they say back home for me!" - Megumi♥"
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The teas, of course, get tucked away in his kitchen to be enjoyed.
In return, she'll get a neatly wrapped stack of blank journals, in an array of colors and patterns on the covers, a few owl-quill pens, and three bottles of ink - black, red, and blue.]
"I hope you get much the same, Megumi, and I thank you for thinking of me. Please, continue to enjoy writing, and Happy Starlight!"
♥Sylvain
« Firialia Delivery: The Delivered »
It's a photo album, but with a twist. Through some mechanism, the images slipped into it are projected and animated! Short gif style but still fascinating. He hopes Sylvain will enjoy it. ]
Sylvain,
Some memories are better recalled with many to share them with.
I hope this solstice finds you with those that bring you the most joy.
May we never lose the chance to make more memories together.
- Dimitri.
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And with everyone, when he's dragged in.]
Dimitri,
If nothing else, this place has certainly given me many good memories already.
In no small part because you are present to share them with me.
As I am spending the solstice with you, and with our closest friends and loved ones - who are available, of course, then it is needless to say I am with those who bring me more joy than I deserve.
So here's to many more memories together.
-Sylvain
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My dear Sylvain,
You have put up with so much of my disaster so consider this a day off of having to clean up after me. I know I never asked you to do it and you have volunteered yourself but that still has so much meaning.
You're such a dear. Don't worry, I'll keep it secret.
Enjoy the treats.
Manuela
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Still spotless.
It's only then that he notices the note and the treats - one of which he munches on while reading said note. He can't help but smile at picturing all the (suffering) effort she had to go through for this, and so he scrawls his own note on the back of hers.]
Manuela~
I hope you didn't go through too much trouble for all this. I certainly don't mind "putting up with your disaster" though the day off is very appreciated. ❤
Thanks for keeping my secret.
Will very much enjoy the treats.
Yours,
Sylvain
during auction time
The second tragedy is Sylvain! Doing! This thing! Lorenz is already nearby to try and speak to the manager, but wait, this is happening right now—]
What are you doing? Stop. [this is CLEARLY harassment!!]
hey babe
Well, he's up for bid, too. Because it's for charity. So that line of teasing would certainly only be turned back on him sooner or later.
So he bids on him instead, because he knows little else will get under his skin more.]
Why, Lorenz, I'm trying to win a date with you. What's it look like I'm doing?
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text
Even though he hates texting too. ]
what are you doing
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whats brought this on felix?
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Assuming this is during The Cleaning
listen he doesn't want to know what you get up to with manuela
nothing for a while after this gosh
a likely story!
a true story!!! (she mad)
smh
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Forward-Dated to the 1st
When Sylvain opens the door, Dedue will look...tired. Drained. He looks hesitant even as he speaks.]
I apologize for bothering you. I simply felt you were the most appropriate one to turn to for this matter.
[A-hem.]
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What he isn't expecting is for him to show up on his doorstep a few days later.]
Dedue? You're no bother at all, come in...
[And he'll step aside so he can actually do that! And if he does, he'll also reach up and cup his face gently - both to pass over some chroma, since he looks exhausted, but also so he can fire off a quick healing spell for those bruises.]
What matter might that be?
[...Okay, he has... an idea. But he doesn't want to assume, considering it's Dedue.]
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wheeze.... cordis moon shenanigans
Hello, there. [ she settles into a crouch next to him, a gentle smile on her face. ] Are you lost?
[ there's no collar or anything she can see. maybe he's a stray? even if he's a very well-groomed stray... or perhaps a moonblessed? in any case, she'll just offer her hand for him to sniff before attempting to pet him. ]
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Hm.
Well, step one is letting her know he's friendly, probably, so when she offers her hand, he skips right past the expected 'sniffing uncertainly and jumping away' stage to duck under and nuzzle up against her palm, very much encouraging her to pet him.
Hey, it's still Cordis, and that still has him craving affection... the excuse would, of course, be that maybe that would tell her he's a moonblessed, but... No, it was definitely more selfish than that.]
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Cordis Visit
He knocks on the door as best he can then waits. A polite nod is what Sylvain gets when he sees him.]
Since you are not one to cook, I brought you food. You get hungrier during this time, correct?
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And when he opens the door, there's Dedue. With all that good smelling food in his arms.
Obviously, Sylvain immediately, very visibly perks up, fox ears swiveling forward and alert, tails going up and swishing excitedly, even his pupils narrow and then widen. It's... probably pretty cute.]
Dedue... you're an angel, you know that?
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