Random Scenario Thing

[forblaze]

0 × Recruitment. I want you(!) to join our army! Remember to always give in to whatever ridiculous demands they want. Alternatively, they've just joined the army and you're trying to make a good first impression. 1 × Shopping. It's your duty to make sure the army stays supplied some how so make sure you pick the best weapons and sell what you need to get the funds. Wait, no! You can't sell that! It has sentimental value! 2 × Watch duty. Morning, day, evening, and night; someone has to keep a look out around camp! You wouldn't want any brigands or monsters to sneak into camp and cause trouble. 3 × Training. Wake up, wake up, rise and shine, daisies. Lesson one: A soldier must have discipline and what better way to prove that than by waking up before sunrise for some intense exercise? 4 × Healing tent. You used to be a great soldier until you took an arrow to the knee. Injuries are bound to happen on the battle field so you might as well get used to finding the healing tent now. 5 × Benched. You haven't been benched! You're just… holding down the fort while everyone else goes off to fight. 6 × Romance. Is now really the time for a confession? Did you even realize you were in love? Chat it up and get those A/S supports going. 7 × Restoration. The war is over and as much as you want to relax, there's still a lot of work that needs to be done. 8. × Desert level. The sun is blazing, the sand is hot, it's hard to get around, and did you just trip on some buried treasure or run into a mirage village's wall? 9× RNG. Shenanigans.

Comments

[geronimoe]

N-Nah-![The worst. This is the absolute worst.]

It's completely a game. I had suggested it as such, and so it is. [What a stubborn ass. But he isn't shaking her off.] Games aren't limited only to children.

[naw]

We can play and be serious at the same time. I learned that from my mother.

[important life lessons, yo.]

[geronimoe]

[nowi you're not making this any easier]

I'm afraid multitasking in such a way is foreign to me.

[but gerome bends his arm a little more to accommodate her hold, and he lays his free hand over one of her's, hesitantly. he'll head them in the right direction to the dining tent now.....]

[naw]

Oh, please, it isn't as difficult as it might seem.

[her smile only grows wider- success! ??]

If someone as scatterbrained as my mother can manage it, someone like you certainly can.

1/2

[geronimoe]

[ maybe maybe not]

With a manakete's supposedly keener sense of hearing, should you say such things about your mother within earshot of the camp? [hah.]

[geronimoe]

Which reminds me.

Cherche would like to be formally introduced to you.

[naw]

I only speak the truth. [sorry mom! but moving along.]

Cherche... your mother? That makes her my step-mother!

[in-laws.]

[geronimoe]

[oh my god. gerome's hand goes right to his face.]

Please- Let's cease this game once you meet her. I'll not give her a heart attack.

She would like to cook dinner for us tomorrow evening. [as much as Gerome was against it. cherche and gerome reached A support by this time, finally, so he's ready to let her start doing mom things. like grilling the girls he likes. hahaha...]

[naw]

[A FAMILY DINNER naw ok. Nah certainly seems excited about it, though; she perks up, an extra bounce in her step.]

I'm certainly looking forward to it. A dinner, just the three of us...!

[unless. unless. Nowi comes along too.]

Are you excited as I am, Gerome?

[geronimoe]

[oh my god....please no (please yes)]

If you're speaking of my frayed and unsettled nerves, yes.

[his mother is either going to be happy and welcoming, or she's going to grill and possibly threaten nah. maybe even both. it'll be the most embarrassing and nerve-wracking thing ever. )8]

[naw]

[hell yeah it won't be a proper dinner with an in-law without a threatening interrogation.]

What's there to worry about? Our mothers are friends. [more or less??]

[geronimoe]

I'm more nervous for how my mother will approach you.

[naw]

Oh, it'll be fine. She loves wyverns, doesn't she? Wyverns are practically my cousins!

[dragonkin. it counts!!1]

1/2

[geronimoe]

[sure it does. gerome thinks it's cute anyway.]

She does. That would certainly give you an edge.

[after a pause,] Perhaps that might explain my-

[geronimoe]

[--oh SHIT NO TOO SOON]

-Nevermind it. We are almost to the dining hall. I will have to reign Minerva in towards the stables nearby, so I'll need my arm back soon, Nah.

[naw]

[what was that gonna be hmmmMMM??]

Alright, I'll just hold your cape. [hhehhehhe] You were about to say something like affinity for me, weren't you?

[geronimoe]

[NOTHING GO AWAy]

Stubborn. [He mutters and THAT'S ALL HE'S GONNA SAY. He's going to settle Minerva near the feeding stall now. His face is a tomato.] I'll have to bring something from the food hall to her afterwards. She fought valiantly today.

[Minerva gives a happy screech, which sounds like grating metal, as he strokes her neck. La la la not listening to you Nah]

[naw]

Maybe I should remind you that I can smell a person's intentions and feelings.

[no escape!!]

Hey Minerva, you can also tell that Gerome is being shy about how he feels, right?

[geronimoe]

[Fuck. Minerva gives another happy screech and of course she's on Nah's side goddammit.]

Minerva-! [YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE HIS FRIEND] You- You smell nothing but the stables! I am taking my leave! [OFF HE GOES with his arms straight and mouth pressed tight. He is like a big baby.]

[naw]

[awwyis best dragon friend. and, of course, Nah trails after Gerome like the child she is t o t a l l y not.]

I'll take my leave as well, with you!

[geronimoe]

[why is this happening]

Stubborn, wretched girl- [He doesn't mean that. His face is all red and he's covering his face with his hand, but he's not even making any effort to get away from her. She's learned how to catch up with him.] If you can already read me so easily then I have nothing further to explain to you about how I feel.

[naw]

Of course I can tell how you feel. I just want to hear you say it yourself. So spit it out!

[this is why all of Nah's romantic supports are hideous]

do you play tsugumi at holly heights...

[geronimoe]

[wonderfully hideous

Gerome stops in his tracks, finally turning to face her. He is still a human tomato. His teeth are gritted.]

You'll finally let this go if I tell you?

yes why do u ask

[naw]

I'll stop shadowing you for the day, yes.

[buuuut she'll resume pestering her ~dear husband~ the next day.]

i'm the roxas! hellooo

[geronimoe]

[but
what if he wants you to keep shadowing him
what if]




[NO, he is still way too stubborn. Gods, this is embarrassing. Gerome keeps his palm pressed over his mask, covering his eyes. His face is so red, it's starting to give him a bit of a headache.]

I- [He swallows.] I'm fond of you, Nah.

[Good enough, right??]