[O'zhian hadn't seen Takame in a long while, then they run into each other only for him to say he's met the godsdamned Warrior of Light as they're catching up? Seven hells, and what all has she accomplished in that time? Bugger all, that's what!
It was a few weeks past that she finally found work and left Takame to do his, though she worried deeply about him venturing into the Ghymlit Dark. It did afford her this precious opportunity though... Because who else but said Warrior of Light herself is right here in the Quicksand? Mayhaps... O'zhian could... speak with her...
Or continue as she has been for the past half hour or so, going back and forth between tables in the Adventurer's Guild, glancing Rose's way very frequently before going back to her cup of tea that had long since gone cold. Sometimes she would stand, as if going to go speak with the Keeper only to sit back down and repeat the process. Hells, why can't she calm down? She's just another person, right? Just... another Miqo'te... who is the Hero of Eorzea and lands beyond it...
And now she's gone and scared herself again, her tail behind her lashing to and fro showing her agitation if the growl she let out wasn't already an indicative of that.]
Rghhh... [Come on now Zhian, she told herself, you've got this. Takame and Hina could do this no problem... what she wouldn't give to have one of them with her right about now. But she didn't, and she really wanted to do this. After what felt like another 45 minutes (though it was more like 3), she stood up yet again, took a deep breath. And walked up to the table Rose was seated at, hands shaking and pinned to her sides and ears folding down under her headdress.]
wait this isn't takame. but it is for rose.
It was a few weeks past that she finally found work and left Takame to do his, though she worried deeply about him venturing into the Ghymlit Dark. It did afford her this precious opportunity though... Because who else but said Warrior of Light herself is right here in the Quicksand? Mayhaps... O'zhian could... speak with her...
Or continue as she has been for the past half hour or so, going back and forth between tables in the Adventurer's Guild, glancing Rose's way very frequently before going back to her cup of tea that had long since gone cold. Sometimes she would stand, as if going to go speak with the Keeper only to sit back down and repeat the process. Hells, why can't she calm down? She's just another person, right? Just... another Miqo'te... who is the Hero of Eorzea and lands beyond it...
And now she's gone and scared herself again, her tail behind her lashing to and fro showing her agitation if the growl she let out wasn't already an indicative of that.]
Rghhh... [Come on now Zhian, she told herself, you've got this. Takame and Hina could do this no problem... what she wouldn't give to have one of them with her right about now. But she didn't, and she really wanted to do this. After what felt like another 45 minutes (though it was more like 3), she stood up yet again, took a deep breath. And walked up to the table Rose was seated at, hands shaking and pinned to her sides and ears folding down under her headdress.]
U-Um... 'scuse me, ma'am...