Maybe you do not agree with him, but he is more than idiot. Warm. Kind. Good at heart. Замечательный. He is Greatest Mammon. [she says this FULLY CONVINCED]
[SHE'S STILL POUTING AT HIM AT THE GREATEST MORON COMMENT - NOT NICE!!!
though she sighs a little bit, deciding not to fight anymore as long as asch agrees that mammon is more than just an idiot. maybe eventually he'll see how good and wonderful he is >:^( ]
Mm... I do...
Meltryllis is nice to me too. [is she] I think... people here are kind, even if hard to see at first.
[he's obstinate about this for multiple extremely good reasons
in any case, huffs an exhale of a sigh, and swings his legs over the side of the bed, leaving Anya with the tray.]
You're naive—or maybe, you're pointedly ignoring everyone's negative traits in order to get along with everyone instead. Naivety can be positive.
[he talks as he walks over to the chaise to pick up the book he was reading—and another, underneath of it, flipping through the first to recover his spot.]
You know we don't need to eat, yet you took time to cook something and bring it to me—undoubtedly to others, too. [you? made?? cookies???] You make friends with everyone, and dote on them.
But I'm starting to get the feeling that it's more for your benefit than for theirs. As if caring for others is your hobby—a kind of stress relief from, this place.
[he flips the book open. it's to the moon landing, people walking out. one small step etc.]
... It started as a job. To be an idol is to do many things. Многогранный. Sing, dance, model, act - but most of all, make others happy. Carry hope for them, when they cannot find their own, like a light in the dark.
[she explains, if only because he's calling her out. to some degree, it's for herself. she cares for others so intensely because she feels like it's the least that she can do]
But people like Anya too... как-то. Somehow. That was not always true. People would laugh at me, or not talk to me. To have people who will not leave me alone... I want to say thank you, for giving Anya a chance. Give the same love I receive.
[because everyone deserves it, and she's been in that place where no one paid attention to her, or they thought bad things about her. she doesn't want anyone else to ever feel that, as long as she can help it. no matter what.
but she'll let her fingers fall over the images of the moon landing, not looking up during her explanation as if revealing she's not a perfect idol might get him to change his mind about being nice to her]
but, well, the general idea is there, even if it's.......... ridiculous? it sounds like someone pumping out princesses as a profession, which is ludicrous? but ok. earth is absolutely bananas insane]
she notes this quietly, but will allow it as she turns the page]
Eight planets - one is earth. Earth has a moon, where people have gone to. Спутниковое. There are also many satellite in space, for technology. Connectors, cameras... and past moon are other planets, many stars. Most stars are known, have names and constellations.
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she blinks a little bit at it first, but then answers immediately - ]
Toi helped with my hand. Beau and Mammon give me many hugs. Zenitsu would hold my hand, when I was scared.
Довольно... Anya is taken care of. I... am not yet someone who is so good at helping others that I do not receive.
]she's seen that happen too - she just doesn't think it'll ever apply to her, because she's not working hard enough for it to count]
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[He leans towards her to glance at her hand—even though it's healed, the mention merits a reflexive look. After all, was the cause...]
What about here?
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Mammon is here. Утешение. I am less scared, if he is here.
[it's unreal how much she loves this demon make it stop
but she also follows up with]
And you are here.
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That trash?
[ah.
hm.
well, he is also trash.
so he ignores that part.]
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she frowns]
Do not call him that please. Not to me.
[she knows they yell at each other and she stays out of it but she will not tolerate it directly to her own ears]
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[he frowns back!!!]
He's an idiot. Trust me, I've checked.
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Maybe you do not agree with him, but he is more than idiot. Warm. Kind. Good at heart. Замечательный. He is Greatest Mammon. [she says this FULLY CONVINCED]
Not trash.
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he actively presses one hand against his own forehead, eyes closed, and shakes his head.]
The Greatest Mammon? More like the greatest moron...
[but before she can say anything in rebuttal, he exhales, and opens his eyes, meeting hers.]
...Fine. He's more than an idiot.
We can at least agree on that.
[mysterious! but he's already moving on.]
As long as you have someone.
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though she sighs a little bit, deciding not to fight anymore as long as asch agrees that mammon is more than just an idiot. maybe eventually he'll see how good and wonderful he is >:^( ]
Mm... I do...
Meltryllis is nice to me too. [is she] I think... people here are kind, even if hard to see at first.
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in any case, huffs an exhale of a sigh, and swings his legs over the side of the bed, leaving Anya with the tray.]
You're naive—or maybe, you're pointedly ignoring everyone's negative traits in order to get along with everyone instead. Naivety can be positive.
[he talks as he walks over to the chaise to pick up the book he was reading—and another, underneath of it, flipping through the first to recover his spot.]
You know we don't need to eat, yet you took time to cook something and bring it to me—undoubtedly to others, too. [you? made?? cookies???] You make friends with everyone, and dote on them.
But I'm starting to get the feeling that it's more for your benefit than for theirs. As if caring for others is your hobby—a kind of stress relief from, this place.
[he flips the book open. it's to the moon landing, people walking out. one small step etc.]
Tell me about space.
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... It started as a job. To be an idol is to do many things. Многогранный. Sing, dance, model, act - but most of all, make others happy. Carry hope for them, when they cannot find their own, like a light in the dark.
[she explains, if only because he's calling her out. to some degree, it's for herself. she cares for others so intensely because she feels like it's the least that she can do]
But people like Anya too... как-то. Somehow. That was not always true. People would laugh at me, or not talk to me. To have people who will not leave me alone... I want to say thank you, for giving Anya a chance. Give the same love I receive.
[because everyone deserves it, and she's been in that place where no one paid attention to her, or they thought bad things about her. she doesn't want anyone else to ever feel that, as long as she can help it. no matter what.
but she'll let her fingers fall over the images of the moon landing, not looking up during her explanation as if revealing she's not a perfect idol might get him to change his mind about being nice to her]
... but there is much to say about space too.
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what the fuck is an idol
but, well, the general idea is there, even if it's.......... ridiculous? it sounds like someone pumping out princesses as a profession, which is ludicrous? but ok. earth is absolutely bananas insane]
Who are you saying that for?
Me?
Or yourself?
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she's literally a handpicked princess]
Explaining. You are making many guess about me - but I am telling you my truth.
Want to know yours too, if you would let me.
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[but,]
My... what?
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[she tilts her head]
Where you are from, what it was like. Предыстория. Your story.
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...Not right now.
[he sits down, book still in hand.]
I think we'd both find space more interesting.
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[but she'll hum as she goes too peer down at the book, letting her finger follow over some of the words - probably upside down]
Космос. But I like to talk about space too.
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...
he rights the book.]
Your space. It's different to ours.
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she notes this quietly, but will allow it as she turns the page]
Eight planets - one is earth. Earth has a moon, where people have gone to. Спутниковое. There are also many satellite in space, for technology. Connectors, cameras... and past moon are other planets, many stars. Most stars are known, have names and constellations.
The ones in the sky here are different.
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he points to the sun, then gestures across the image.]
Our star is called Rem. Our planet, Auldrant, and our only satellite moon, Luna.
[looking over the small image of earth, he traces a finger around it in a loose oval.]
Around Auldrant is a ring of fon stones that comprise the fon belt.
That's all I'm aware of, for our system—but I can tell that our sky is different to here as well.
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[she doesn't know what that is!!]
Mm, stars here are different - I charted them all... but if we get more floors, then I can show you then. I gave a constellation your name too.
[they're all named after her friends bc she's a SAP]
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does he really want to explain AULDRANT SCIENCE 101 to Anya? does she want that??]
...it doesn't really matter. Think of it as a debris field.
[stars...]
You charted them already?
...What do you mean, you named a constellation for me?
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[sORRY NIJI, SHE'S REALLY INTO SPACE, SHE WANTS THE LORE
but she'll move then - over to the window so she can try to look at the sky, tilting her head]
Mm... cannot see it from here... Only Galo and Lio are brightest. Phoenix is there.... but harder to see others. Will show you later.
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Fon stones.
They're concentrations of solidified fonons. They form a floating, protective barrier around our planet. It's bizarre not to see them.
[he follows her, almost unconsciously, and props the balcony door open alongside her, peering out.]
It would be better if we were away from the manor. We would be able to see more, here.