callisto seems to ponder upon it for a few seconds before. ] I often dealt with nobility with titles, or even knights who had been properly knighted. [ he starts off casually, his finger to his chin as he is clearly ruminating over this. ]
Considering your past actions, would it not be fair for me to treat you as if you were a royal magician? Ah, not to be mistaken with a desire to use you, Sir Siffrin. Rather... [ is it weird that this felt more comfortable to him somehow?
as if it embedded some sick semblance of normalcy for him. but, he doesn't say this.
besides, it was true that he has come to respect siffrin in his own right. ]
[ it's a continuation of firsts and words he's never received from another before. not without motive, or without it coming to bite him down the line, that is. while no one could truly presume to know the future, he did trust his gut instincts when it came to siffrin, and much like the words he's already said... ]
Is that magic, too? If I say your name will you teleport to my side?
Well, the Change God had teleported everyone, but... ]
... possible without consequence. I mean, you're moving through space. It's as dangerous to someone as rewinding time. But I'll stop what I'm doing to lend you an ear.
That's unfortunate. It would have been nice to simply call your name and have the entirety of your attention and physical body. Though, I suppose the mind messaging isn't too different. [ meaning: he will accept it in this case. he doesn't seem too disappointed, either, if just because he comprehends magic was beyond his comprehension. ]
My ear will also be available to listen to your plights. As you know, I am the most reliable man in the empire. [ a statement he may use with any number of adjectives... ] Though, we may have to work on your approach. [ or... he'll get used to it. stay tuned to see which one it ends up being. ]
[ at the tug of his sleeve, his does step appropriately in course with heading right in. the automatic doors slide open, and he waits for siffrin to come along beside him. ]
[ walking into a bakery so casually like this may have been a first. so he marvels at the unique smells and sights. even how each bread seems carefully packaged. he would envision that's a lot of waste for something to be soon consumed, but he doesn't think much more on it.
instead, he seems to beeline it to the palmiers, which are right next to the cronigiris. only to pause at siffrin's statement of "i give warning." obviously, their definition of it differed from his own. ] Ah, yes.
I suppose I will just need to adjust to your "warnings."
[ since sarcasm hasn't worked once, he guesses this is where he accepts this is how siffrin is going to approach him from now on. ]
[ But they're also trooping over, making a face at the cronigiri (why would you ruin a perfectly good onigiri like that???) and looks at the palmiers. So sparkly, so sweet looking... Flaky. Cute. ]
[ what's wrong with the cronigiri? are you seeing how callisto grabs a tray and places a handful of palmiers and the cronigiri on it? ] ... You can do as you please. Perhaps, a good shock now and then may be good for the heart.
[ is that how it works...
but, if there is one person who could get away with it. ] But if you knock, I may be better prepared with a treat.
he stops for a second and looks back at the cronigiri that was taken from him. he reaches back out, but stops, to look at siffrin: ] A palmier, perhaps?
[ but while he's put that idea out here, he wonders if siffrin will notice if he puts it back on the tray. ]
[ A palmier every time they come over... as long as they knock...
...
Hmm... Siffrin looks deeply contemplative about this of all things, allowing Callisto his cringe cronigiri, before putting a handful more palmiers on the tray and making a face at the reappeared monstrosity. Truly one only Elysium has ever seen. At him. ]
You'll need to keep a good stock of them, then.
[ Okay!!! Okay!!! Going to peep at the others... avoiding croissants like they carry the plague, but carefully collecting other bready baked goods and a castella cake. Fluffy... Forget the gala, Siffrin could buy Callisto out of house and home. ]
[ perhaps, in the grand scheme of things, this is why all they could afford is decorated ration bars and mystery meat. not that they were truly affording anything, but callisto himself doesn't seem to think much of the way siffrin stacks the neat pieces of pastries on top of one another.
...
which does bring to mind. ] It seems you have quite the sweet tooth. [ but he does notice siffrin's croissant avoidance (and damn, that elysium face). in theory, he'd think it would be the easier of the options. ] ... Do you dislike them that much?
I had no idea you were capable of holding such a grudge. I will have to do well to remember this, lest I get on your bad side. [ is it weird that he thinks it's kind of nice in a sense to hear about someone else's dislikes in such a manner?
now if he also heard of what siffrin hates... ]
I will let you know how it is, even if I have not familiarized myself on what this "matcha" is. I will also be sure to peel it layer by layer in proper punishment for crossing you.
[ Oh, Callisto couldn't handle what Siffrin hates. It'd be painful to watch.
But!!! Siffrin nods at that, once it's all payed for they can sit somewhere and eat... and he can pop the question to Callisto. He doesn't think the other would deny him, but there's still nerves attached to it.
Not that anyone would be able to tell with how he's gonna be going through those palmiers. ]
now with significantly less kryptos on his oculars (which callisto doesn't think twice about in the present), he does follow along with siffrin. nearby by the bakery, there also is a smaller park, barely enough the size of a modern track field with several benches. once they get settled, he does also find himself curiously wondering what siffrin's original request was.
he doesn't wait log, before he holds his cronigiri, and asks: ] Now that you have your palmiers, you had mentioned a favor, had you not? [ he does wonder what someone proficient in magic would need from him...? ]
[ ... Why did Callisto have to ask while their mouth was full of delicious palmier???
No, that's Siffrin's own fault. Hold on. Mm. ]
-- Yeah. I got a commission from someone to make a cauldron for the base, as a shared soup spot, so I wanted you to help make it. With Crafting. I was gonna teach you a little of the basics today, since my other... student already knows them. Kind of. I'm asking them later. Um, it'd only be working one of the sheets, I'd handle the most difficult part of it, so...
[ ... So... It's something Siffrin wanted to share, with Callisto and this mystery student. ]
if he caught siffrin off-guard, there's no evidence of him noticing beyond the slight tug on the corner of his lips. almost as if finding humor in it. he reaches over, almost about to wipe a crumb from the side of siffrin's mouth, but stops just an inch shy, instead just opting to point it out.
when they do end up continuing with their words, however, it's nothing like callisto expects. ] You have other students...? [ the "you know other men" meme here...
he is going to respond, but listen... he's really stuck on this. ]
[ Noticed and noted; there's a sort of odd, complicated feeling about the incomplete action, and Siffrin wipes the crumb off with the back of their glove.
(You really don't mind. You don't. But the words always stay stuck in your throat, don't they Siffrin?) ]
but, just as quick as it was for him to unintentionally step on this landmine, it seems to diffuse itself easily enough. with a bit of a huff, he continues. ] While I do have to heavily consider how I could be second...
I agree to helping. [ though, he still has his own doubts about being any real effective help, he wasn't one to shy away from an opportunity. especially now that he can try and be the better pupil. what is more motivating than spite? ] After all, it seems there are certain matters I must make clear.
I'm glad you agreed -- I wasn't sure what I would've done you didn't. I'll explain a bit of the basics to you today too, since I already did that with my other one... I don't think I'm a great teacher, but I'll do my best so we can Craft together.
[ Which! Is! The best feeling! And Callisto will never know his supposed rival is Gebura! ]
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[ They aren't a Defender or anything. Are Defenders called "sir"? Who knows. Maybe. ]
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callisto seems to ponder upon it for a few seconds before. ] I often dealt with nobility with titles, or even knights who had been properly knighted. [ he starts off casually, his finger to his chin as he is clearly ruminating over this. ]
Considering your past actions, would it not be fair for me to treat you as if you were a royal magician? Ah, not to be mistaken with a desire to use you, Sir Siffrin. Rather... [ is it weird that this felt more comfortable to him somehow?
as if it embedded some sick semblance of normalcy for him. but, he doesn't say this.
besides, it was true that he has come to respect siffrin in his own right. ]
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[ That's understandable! And Siffrin is his favorite, after all. ]
But if I can ever be of use to you, Callisto, just call my name. Don't think you can't.
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Is that magic, too? If I say your name will you teleport to my side?
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[ ...
Well, the Change God had teleported everyone, but... ]
... possible without consequence. I mean, you're moving through space. It's as dangerous to someone as rewinding time. But I'll stop what I'm doing to lend you an ear.
[ Because they're friends! ]
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That's unfortunate. It would have been nice to simply call your name and have the entirety of your attention and physical body. Though, I suppose the mind messaging isn't too different. [ meaning: he will accept it in this case. he doesn't seem too disappointed, either, if just because he comprehends magic was beyond his comprehension. ]
My ear will also be available to listen to your plights. As you know, I am the most reliable man in the empire. [ a statement he may use with any number of adjectives... ] Though, we may have to work on your approach. [ or... he'll get used to it. stay tuned to see which one it ends up being. ]
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What's wrong with it?
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Do you not think it a bit... surprising?
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I give warning.
[ ...
The text? ]
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instead, he seems to beeline it to the palmiers, which are right next to the cronigiris. only to pause at siffrin's statement of "i give warning." obviously, their definition of it differed from his own. ] Ah, yes.
I suppose I will just need to adjust to your "warnings."
[ since sarcasm hasn't worked once, he guesses this is where he accepts this is how siffrin is going to approach him from now on. ]
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[ But they're also trooping over, making a face at the cronigiri (why would you ruin a perfectly good onigiri like that???) and looks at the palmiers. So sparkly, so sweet looking... Flaky. Cute. ]
Knocking?
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[ is that how it works...
but, if there is one person who could get away with it. ] But if you knock, I may be better prepared with a treat.
[ incentives... ]
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Treat?
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he stops for a second and looks back at the cronigiri that was taken from him. he reaches back out, but stops, to look at siffrin: ] A palmier, perhaps?
[ but while he's put that idea out here, he wonders if siffrin will notice if he puts it back on the tray. ]
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...
Hmm... Siffrin looks deeply contemplative about this of all things, allowing Callisto his cringe cronigiri, before putting a handful more palmiers on the tray and making a face at the reappeared monstrosity. Truly one only Elysium has ever seen. At him. ]
You'll need to keep a good stock of them, then.
[ Okay!!! Okay!!! Going to peep at the others... avoiding croissants like they carry the plague, but carefully collecting other bready baked goods and a castella cake. Fluffy... Forget the gala, Siffrin could buy Callisto out of house and home. ]
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...
which does bring to mind. ] It seems you have quite the sweet tooth. [ but he does notice siffrin's croissant avoidance (and damn, that elysium face). in theory, he'd think it would be the easier of the options. ] ... Do you dislike them that much?
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They're stupid. And flaky. And get everywhere. They don't even taste that good.
[ (Not like they used to.
Did they use to taste good? You don't want to think about it.) ]
Onigiri are perfect on their own, even with apples inside. But you can try that if you want.
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I had no idea you were capable of holding such a grudge. I will have to do well to remember this, lest I get on your bad side. [ is it weird that he thinks it's kind of nice in a sense to hear about someone else's dislikes in such a manner?
now if he also heard of what siffrin hates... ]
I will let you know how it is, even if I have not familiarized myself on what this "matcha" is. I will also be sure to peel it layer by layer in proper punishment for crossing you.
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But!!! Siffrin nods at that, once it's all payed for they can sit somewhere and eat... and he can pop the question to Callisto. He doesn't think the other would deny him, but there's still nerves attached to it.
Not that anyone would be able to tell with how he's gonna be going through those palmiers. ]
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now with significantly less kryptos on his oculars (which callisto doesn't think twice about in the present), he does follow along with siffrin. nearby by the bakery, there also is a smaller park, barely enough the size of a modern track field with several benches. once they get settled, he does also find himself curiously wondering what siffrin's original request was.
he doesn't wait log, before he holds his cronigiri, and asks: ] Now that you have your palmiers, you had mentioned a favor, had you not? [ he does wonder what someone proficient in magic would need from him...? ]
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No, that's Siffrin's own fault. Hold on. Mm. ]
-- Yeah. I got a commission from someone to make a cauldron for the base, as a shared soup spot, so I wanted you to help make it. With Crafting. I was gonna teach you a little of the basics today, since my other... student already knows them. Kind of. I'm asking them later. Um, it'd only be working one of the sheets, I'd handle the most difficult part of it, so...
[ ... So... It's something Siffrin wanted to share, with Callisto and this mystery student. ]
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if he caught siffrin off-guard, there's no evidence of him noticing beyond the slight tug on the corner of his lips. almost as if finding humor in it. he reaches over, almost about to wipe a crumb from the side of siffrin's mouth, but stops just an inch shy, instead just opting to point it out.
when they do end up continuing with their words, however, it's nothing like callisto expects. ] You have other students...? [ the "you know other men" meme here...
he is going to respond, but listen... he's really stuck on this. ]
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(You really don't mind. You don't. But the words always stay stuck in your throat, don't they Siffrin?) ]
Mmhmm. Just one. You're actually the second.
[ That one came first! ]
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it's rough out here.
but, just as quick as it was for him to unintentionally step on this landmine, it seems to diffuse itself easily enough. with a bit of a huff, he continues. ] While I do have to heavily consider how I could be second...
I agree to helping. [ though, he still has his own doubts about being any real effective help, he wasn't one to shy away from an opportunity. especially now that he can try and be the better pupil. what is more motivating than spite? ] After all, it seems there are certain matters I must make clear.
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I'm glad you agreed -- I wasn't sure what I would've done you didn't. I'll explain a bit of the basics to you today too, since I already did that with my other one... I don't think I'm a great teacher, but I'll do my best so we can Craft together.
[ Which! Is! The best feeling! And Callisto will never know his supposed rival is Gebura! ]
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