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Elysium - Staff Quarters - Open
Tandy curled up in one of the common rooms, looking fairly drained. She'd spent the past hour writing details into dossiers. The things she heard, things she found in the hearts of empire flunkies with painfully base hopes. Sure one of them deeply hoped to meet a nice man and settle down. But most of them wanted things too far removed from 'good' it made hopes turn sour in her mind.

Something about her powers felt a little grosser than usual right now. Honestly she was considering what the local drug scene was like, which was an equally bad idea. And why she didn't feel it was a good idea to stay in her room alone right now.

Tandy's demeanor is counter to who she is at the Circle of Blood, Starlit Stage, or King's Table. Someone flirty and vivacious. Not some dour mopey teen.
Vault - Training Area - Open
Ballet, as she knows it, isn't local here. So practicing anywhere in Elysium might lead her to trouble. And she has a lot of feelings right now, and dance is a good way to work through them. Her moves are fluid, graceful, but clearly rusty from her time away from it.

The emotion is evident. Not just in her movements, but in the lights growing brighter around the room as she dances. Beyond the light they should produce. A curious thing, a weird resonance her magic produces in the world around her.

...Maybe someone should step in before things explode.

(OOC: Will match styles, and if you want something more personalized I can do that. Just send me a DM.)

Elysium

Date: 2024-06-19 08:58 am (UTC)
chosenkingoflucis: (N1)
From: [personal profile] chosenkingoflucis
Someone else ventures into the common room- or more like drags himself considering he was woken unceremoniously by the Apothecary. Apologies ahead of time if he's a little grumpy.

Noctis flops down in a chair, then discovers the presence of the other woman.

"Oh. Didn't know anyone else was here..." he comments as he starts to stand and leave them to it, when he pauses, noting the woman's dour mood. "Hey, you alright?"

Date: 2024-06-24 09:44 am (UTC)
chosenkingoflucis: (N2-10)
From: [personal profile] chosenkingoflucis
"Uh... Yeah... Sure." He says running a hand through the hair at the back of his head. "I uh, got up late. Me and mornings don't really get along."

He totally gets it though; the need versus the want versus what he can actually pull off. He's the same way.

"I'm Noctis, but you can call me Noct." He replies, standing and moving to a closer chair so she doesn't need to talk loudly if she doesn't want to. "Can't say I'm any good at advice, but I can listen?"

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