#Aegisan

[housedebayle]

The Bayle Family of Ishgard

And it was clear as day, the stories of their lives were written upon their visages... 

For better or worse.

⦃ Guillemont • @coolthulhucultist  |  Astrelle • @pain-and-pistolet | Hestia • @progeny-of-the-fury |  Carina • @carina-debayle | Armont • @halone-from-the-otherside | Denz • @darkknightsbread | Jancis • @jancisstuff ⦄

Artist @dancinfox | Revisions from original by @khmariexii-art

[jancisstuff]

Brunch

One of the highlights of Jancis’ pregnancy, a brunch with Carina and family.

"Alas, Little Aegisan. I cannot help you with that, yet. Soon enough. Keeper knows you are in a rush to grow."

"Especially when it happened. I couldn't focus on anything. It was like drowning. Hestia helped." "I remember the voices."

"You have stuffies on your feet."

Killian De'bayle is already in the middle of cooking as Jancis arrives, the smell of pork belly bacon filling the entirety of the small upper floor of the house. Hestia De'bayle had been busy cutting various fruits to put into a bowl, sans peaches. Once each piece was placed, she moved to wash her hands then go and place the bowl on the table. Jancis Milburga knocks on the door, the door creaking along with the simultaneous opening, the knock taking on a new sound as it came inside. "Good sun. May I come in?" Hestia De'bayle: "Good morning Jancis," Hestia offered her a soft expression, just as she was setting the fruit bowl down. "Yes, please come in." Carina De'bayle was sitting with a bubbly Aegisan, the little baby now had a full head of brown hair, his curious azure eyes gazing around contendedly. He donned a light spring outfit, cooler for the warming weather. "Good morning!" Carina chirped out. Jancis Milburga carried a few flasks and books with her, but otherwise was carrying less than usual. "Good morning. Thank you." She closed the door behind her, already letting herself in practically. Turning to the table, she smiled at Carina and went over to hug about the woman's shoulders. Killian De'bayle: "Good morning, Lady Milburga," Killian says from the kitchen, sounding not-quite-awake himself. Carina De'bayle was quick to raise a careful arm up and return the womans hug, Aegisan turning toward the new face with a wide-eyed gaze and a small incoherent sound. Hestia De'bayle: "How are you faring this morning? I hope you are feeling alright?" Jancis Milburga: "Good morning, Killian." She tucked the journals up into her arm, freeing them to greet Aegisan softly with a face full of expressions and finger caresses. "I am safe and well. The aching tells me so. The walk was nice nonetheless. My sorrows feel lessened, too." Jancis Milburga: "I brought some fruit juices. Grape from Vylbrand. And Champion Chachanji from the Jewel, it is citrus sweet." Killian De'bayle: "You should be getting into your second trimester soon, if you haven't already. The nausea's eased, and sleep better? I think a lot of women feel best in the second after feeling sick so much in the first." Carina De'bayle: "Walks are good for you!" She smiles, "do you need help with those? We can trade?" She grins, little Aegisan already waves his hands toward Jancis excitingly. Jancis Milburga eagerly accepts the trade,pulling the straps from her arms and setting the items on the table, free arms ready to accept the little bundle.  "Nearly a moon into it, I think, Killian." Carina De'bayle offers Jancis up Aegisan, the baby happily wrapping his arms around the woman to snug close to her fondly. Peering over the journals, Carina quirked a brow. "What are these books?" Hestia De'bayle simply smiled toward Aegisan, her eyes dropping toward the journals as well. Jancis Milburga failed to answer immediately, cuddling and pressing light kisses into Aegisan's hair. "I thought it would be good to bring what remained of last Turn's books I could bind. If you wished one, but otherwise I was writing down words and letters for the little one and Denz. For things to come perhaps. Thought it would be useful." Hestia De'bayle: "They are empty then? Or..." she tilts her head curiously. Jancis Milburga: "A couple are. The one has ideas on what to write out." Killian De'bayle leans down as the women speak to open up the oven and pull out a pan of what appears to be some sort of dense, flat bread, its warm scent mingling with the others already filling the room. Jancis Milburga: "Can think of few others who have a better thoughts on what to write about. I did wish to come empty handed and Killian was cooking." Hestia De'bayle seems to lift her nose some at the scent a content expression coming over her. "Mmm... smells delicious Killian..." she smiles back toward the man. Turning back to Jancis, she nodded, "and you bound these yourself? I was in need of another journal. Most most recent one is nearly full. I have gone through quite a few..." Hestia took a step back, "I understand. Thank you for the books and juice. They can be put to great use."

Jancis Milburga combs Aegisan's hair about, "You are full of bright ideas, little one." She murmurs a bit, doing the barest of wind gusts to spin the savory aroma about the table and hopefully delight the child. "Which do you like? Please, take what you wish. I can tear out the page I wrote on." There were four, one more leaves than flowers, another blue and red, yellow broken petals, and the last a mix of feather bits and seeds. "I do. I find so many flowers in my travelling I cannot keep them all." Jancis Milburga: "So I make paper and then sew them together. The cover is only a thicker layer." Carina De'bayle || Aegisan scrunches his nose some as Jancis blows around, his head raising as he blinks up and around with an open mouth. Presumably sniffing at the air, the baby pressed his hand into his mouth to suck on. Turning back to Jancis, he raises his other hand to try and grab her nose. Hestia De'bayle: "Mmm so many flowers," she says softly, "I like... the yellow pedals." Jancis Milburga turns her gaze back down at the little bundle in her arms as her nose gets a little pull, her free hand coming to hold the curious hand, lips making a soft biting kiss upon it before going to the hand in his mouth. "Hungry, too?" Jancis Milburga: "Then it is yours. Forgive me. I would hand it to you if I could." You smile at Hestia De'bayle. Killian De'bayle soon turns down the heat and goes about plating the various aspects of brunch - breakfast meats and diced popotoes, spiced and stirred with other chopped vegetables; his strange bread cut into more manageable serving sizes; cut, pan-fried tomatoes and mushrooms laid out beside it all. He manages the serving plates carefully as he steps over toward the table. Carina De'bayle: "He snacked earlier this morning, so he might be hungry again," she smiles gently, waving at the baby who turned back to her with an almost shocked expression. Clearly amazed that Jancis just tried to eat his hand! Hestia De'bayle smiles, reaching forward to take it, "that is alright, thank you. Perhaps I should set these aside so they do not get dirty..." collecting the others as well, she moved them over toward the nearby coffee table. Killian De'bayle carefully sets down the serving dishes full of food. "If the table's set, then the food is ready." Hestia De'bayle: "I made sure it was set," Hestia moves back, pressing a hand to Killian's shoulder with a smile. "It looks amazing. I am sure it tastes as good as it smells," she leans in to press a kiss to his cheek. Jancis Milburga: "Alas, Little Aegisan. I cannot help you with that, yet. Soon enough. Keeper knows you are in a rush to grow." Smiling, she offers Aegisan back to Carina. Carina De'bayle: "Not too fast," Carina says out with some slight nervousness, "he can take as long as he wants to grow, reaching up to accept the wiggly baby back into her arms. "Right?" She looks into his eyes, "you get to be my baby for awhile," her eyes squint as she presses a kiss to his nose. Killian De'bayle smiles a little toward Hestia and pushes the dishes of food closer to the middle of the table before stepping back and turning to wash his scarred hands. Hestia De'bayle: "Twenty seconds," she says aloud to Killian as a reminder before moving over toward the chair beside Carina to scoot it out and gesture toward it, "my lady?" Jancis Milburga steps back, watching the others and the chairs. "Is eternal in certain ways. I sit there? Are you sure." Hestia De'bayle: "Of course," she nods with a smile, "and I do believe that bond between a child and their mother is eternal..." she glances toward Carina subtly. Killian De'bayle: "Right, right," Killian mumbles, perhaps heard counting under his breath as he washes his hands and eventually pulls them away with a dissatisfied expression. Hestia De'bayle helps her scoot her chair some before moving back toward Killian and patting his back, "they are clean," she insists, returning to her own seat to plop down. Jancis Milburga sits down, "Thank you." She smiles over at Carina, "We get to sit next to each other. I like this idea of brunch. I did eat earlier, though. But it is okay because I feel hungry again. I might have to have brunch more often. For awhile." Killian De'bayle dries them off with a dish towel before joining Hestia and the others at the table. Carina De'bayle: "I do recall the past few moons before Aegisans birth," she laughs lightly, adjusting the baby in her arms. "I could probably have gone for a few more brunches and dinners. A big baby he is... must get it from his father." Hestia De'bayle reaches to serve herself one of the pieces of bread, taking a large serving spoon she set out to apply some of the vegetables, popotoes, tomatoes and mushrooms onto her plate.

Jancis Milburga: "He is quite tall. Almost as much as Nuarmac. When he decides to not hover upon his cane so." Jancis watches Hestia's order but making no other move. Carina De'bayle: "Very tall. Nearly two fulms bigger than I am," she snorts. Pressing Agesian to her, Carina recieves the spoon from Hestia to fill her own plate, then offers the spoon to Jancis. "Denz is not nearly as big, but Elezen children know how to eat." Jancis Milburga raises one of her hands, getting about the height Denz stands over her... if she was standing echoing, "nearly as big" She mimicks what the other two ladies got. "Killian would you like the serving spoon now?" Killian De'bayle: "Ah, have you served yourself yet?" Hestia De'bayle waited patiently for everyone to be served before going at her meal. Jancis Milburga: "Yes. Yes, thank you." Killian De'bayle: "Okay," Killian says, reaching forward in search for the appropriate serving tools. Carina De'bayle reached forward for her bread, using her spoon to coat the top of it with some various amounts of vegetables and mushrooms before stuffing it into her mouth. Jancis Milburga reaches out, her hand on the end of the spoon letting it graze the man's fingers. She took the opportunity to gaze at his hand with particular interest. "How have you been fairing the past few suns?" Killian De'bayle: "Me? I've been...alright. Adjusting." Killian smiles a little as he begins serving himself with some of everything. "I sleep a lot more now. I think because of what Lord Nuarmac did with my aether." Jancis Milburga: "With your ring?" Hestia De'bayle used her for to help tear open her bread, stuffing inside of it with mushrooms, tomatoes and vegetables before cutting it and pressing a piece into her mouth with a pleased expression. Killian De'bayle: "My ring? I don't have to wear it anymore. I haven't tried teleporting or anything yet, but...Lord Nuarmac put a...a seal, I guess, on my aether. So it doesn't go away anymore." Jancis Milburga watches the others, eating thoughtfully first one way with the spoon, then the other with making a sort of pita. She took a very long time with the slow conscious chewing. "I have seen few with his skill and discipline, but you felt it yourself. Seals are curious things." Hestia De'bayle: "He has been in much better health since receiving his brand. I am so happy it worked out well in the end... he was worried about goingmad," Hestia sighs, cutting another piece of her bread to eat, followed by a piece of poptoe. Jancis Milburga nods and answers after chewing. "That is a sound worry to have." Killian De'bayle: "The voices scared me," Killian mumbles. "Especially when it happened. I couldn't focus on anything. It was like drowning. Hestia helped." He digs into his own plate of food as the others do, eating with his usual sort of systematic patience. Hestia De'bayle smiled, lowering her fork as she pressed a hand to his arm. "I remember telling you I would." Carina De'bayle continued going at her dish, perhaps with a little less grace than the other three at the table, practically a beast in the process. Aegisan simply clapped as his mother went. Jancis Milburga: "Is part of why I left the room. Hestia is very capable, Nuarmac was there, you are a fit man. I would be a distraction in my very best." Jancis Milburga adds before taking another forkful, "I remember the voices." Hestia De'bayle: "Knowing you and Denz were there at least, in the house... made it easier I believe." You smile at Hestia De'bayle. Killian De'bayle: "But you're not...how do you know the voices?" Jancis Milburga: "We were listening the whole time, plus I think Denz can sense it." She looks at Killian, "I was with Carina for hers as Hestia was for yours. Partly." Carina De'bayle swallows down her food, taking a drink from her water. "Mmm... yes the ah... the voices were probably the least enjoyable part of that. Aside from the overall pain." Jancis Milburga purses her lips thoughtfully, "I am not Armont, but I could filter in his place while he was there for both her and Hestia. A bit more complicated. Thaliak's Grace, everything becomes complicated what Denz touches." Killian De'bayle: "I didn't like it," Killian mumbles. "But now they only come in my dreams. That's easier. I wake up and I'm still myself."

Hestia De'bayle: "And you remember what I told you, right? How to... block them away?" Killian De'bayle: "Mmh. I don't hear voices now. Except yours. And Lady Milburga's, and the viscountess's." Hestia De'bayle: "That is good... that is how it should be," she smiles, cutting herself another piece to plop into her mouth. Jancis Milburga hums in good humor, "I will be quiet and then there will only be two." She covers her mouth with her free hand as she chews. Jancis Milburga fails miserably, still humming. Killian De'bayle: "You don't have to be quiet, Lady Milburga." Carina De'bayle finishes off her place first, perhaps considering seconds, though she stops herself for the time being. "Jancis, I do not know if you have told me yet what you intend to name your child once they are born?" Carina smiles widely. Jancis Milburga complies, "As you like." She takes another bite, the green eyes going to Carina. "That night when Denz purged away that dark energy that lived within him, I saw something. Many of them horrible things the darkness envisioned, but after that I saw a hillside and Denz and a boy. And I knew him, his face. If it is him, then he is Lucien. If not." Jancis Milburga: "If not, then I thought Denz might aid with a name. I wish to ask him about one that came to me. Hestia asked me the same and I thought about it. A lot." Jancis Milburga confesses, "It is hard to think about anything else. I feel movement, I like the soreness simply for the fact of what it means." Carina De'bayle: "Lucien," she smiles, the scars that marked her face creasing, "that is lovely. Like a dream.  Ah, did she? Well we can never be too sure what will come out in the end... although you can find out some time before then, so I suppose it is not all the way until the end." Carina's reclines back, her hands wrapping back around Aegisan who rested back against her. "As did I. It was a good sort of ache. A motherly one. It made me feel proud." Hestia De'bayle eyes the two women silently, her eyes dropping down onto her dish. Jancis Milburga: "Never be too sure. Yes, yes I might needs feel differently though. Plans are complicated. I or Denz or another close will see their face and know their name." Jancis Milburga: "It is the first gift." Jancis Milburga turns her eyes to Hestia, regarding her quietly... still eating... Carina De'bayle: "It is very true," her eyes glances over toward Hestia. "They are very  lucky, to be born into such a family," she grin, moving to get some seconds finally. Hestia De'bayle twisted her lips in some thought, her fork poking gently at her food. "Ah..." she begins, her voice cracking slightly before she clears her throat. "Do you... do you two believe there is a such thing as... too many children?" Jancis Milburga: "Too many children?" Jancis looks thoughtful for a couple minutes. Hestia De'bayle: "Er... yes... too many..." she looks down toward her plate, continuing to poke at it. Carina De'bayle raises a brow at this, pressing a popotoe into her mouth to chew slowly before swallowing. "I think perhaps if we lived in poverty, yes." Jancis Milburga shakes her head finally. "No, no I could not say it so. Children deserve to be children. And what comes to be is how many that were meant to be. Overall, they matter most and whomever it is that gives it to them is what is important. I cannot tend to one alone." Carina De'bayle: "A baby is not the responsibility of the mother alone, but the entire family. As are all children. They need us all to take care of them. It is why I said what I did. If you live in poverty, it is not as easy to care for and provide for many children. And in that sense, I am left to ask if that is fair. But... it is not often a choice they have. Why do you ask?" Carina asks with a narrow stare. Hestia De'bayle: "Ahh... uh, I was just curious," she murmurs out, taking a drink of her glass of water. "I am sure Aegisan and Jancis' baby will be a lot of responsibility." Hestia De'bayle: "Well... Aegisan is already, he is already born." Killian De'bayle eventually finishes off his food, apparently content with listening for the moment. Jancis Milburga doesn't question Hestia, "A lot. All the more reason to write. What would you write?" Hestia De'bayle: "Mm, what do you mean? Just... in general?" She murmurs out. Carina De'bayle sets her cup down, her brows raised as she lowers her gaze back to her plate and begins digging in again. Jancis Milburga: "Yes. General."

Hestia De'bayle: "Hmm..." Hestia hums some, considering this. "I write often as it is. I suppose about how my suns have been going. If things have changed... I would write recently about having been inducted as a Knight Dragoon. I have spent a great deal of my life working toward that ambition." Jancis Milburga asks, "Inducted? The trials I heard about?" Hestia De'bayle: "Yes, my Drachen Trials have concluded. I am now officially a Knight of Ishgard," she admits proudly, "I have a great deal of work ahead of me," her eyes drop toward Aegisan thoughtfully, "I am sure it will be fufilling." Jancis Milburga smiles at her voice and expression, "That is wonderful. Even more will be able to draw inspiration from your initative and perserverence. What comes next?" Hestia De'bayle: "Ahh... well, using my voice and position to see to the improvement of Ishgard... Eorzea..." she slowly cuts at her food, "that sort of work is never ending..." her expression drops slightly as she peers over toward Killian. "But, that is what I am here to do." Jancis Milburga agrees softly, following Hestia. "Sort of work. Should it end? Killian?" Killian De'bayle: "Huh?" Killian asks, obviously distracted from his thoughts. "Should what end?" Jancis Milburga: "The work? I thought you had something to add. Hestia is looking at you." Hestia De'bayle: "O-Oh... no, I was just... it was not like that, I was just... thinking," she mumbles out embarrassingly. Killian De'bayle: "Ahh...Hestia?" Killian says uncertainly. "She should...I wanted her to...pursue her dreams for as long as she feels that it's right to do so...right? What are you thinking, Hestia?" Carina De'bayle: "Hmmm," Carina finishes off her second dish, gulping down her glass of water. Looking down toward a slightly grumpy Aegisan, the woman began adjusting him in her lap as her hands moved under her poncho to work up the shirt there, shortly after him hiding under said pancho to more than likely have his brunch as well! Hestia De'bayle: "Of course... that is what I intend to do," she nods, quickly returning to finishing off her first plate, "what of you, Jancis? What ambitions follow you next?" Jancis Milburga still had a third of her plate for how steadily she was eating, every bite seemed to be important as the last. "Ambitions. I must need prepare for birth. I would like to find beasts to work with. I cannot make antivenom for awhile, but I do not wish to give it up. I have many venoms that could be useful if I found the right creature to use them with. I wish to visit others more often again, not only the farmers of Vylbrand. I would like to sing and tell stories. Celebrate." Hestia De'bayle smiles, "it seems then that you have much ahead of you still. That is good." Jancis Milburga: "There is still many important pains untended, too. That darkness that consumed so many still survives. I would see another step to dispersing it done. Nymeia leaves us all many threads." Carina De'bayle: "Beasts?" Carina perked up, "I can certainly help in that regard." Jancis Milburga: "I am in sore need of it. I know not what is the best to build antivenom within. They would have to tolerate discomfort and tools without losing trust in me. It is important to supply." Jancis Milburga shakes her head, "I promised Denz to supply no more. He worries." Carina De'bayle: "My charmspeak can help with that, no problem. Simply let me know when you might wish to go out. The Shroud is filled with many animals," she tilts her head, "though you spoke of a dark force...?" Jancis Milburga nods slowly and murmurs thankfully before trying to clarify. "That crystal that houses the horrors and fury of the past. The ones Denz was used to keep." Carina De'bayle: "Ah, right. The magicite crystal I brought with me that he asked for." Jancis Milburga: "Yes. Nuarmac feels all is well with it. Another generation will be able to aid further. Something still to work on. At least not lose what we do know, Thaliak forbid. It might try to tempt another." Carina De'bayle gestures out a hand, "I do have ways to have it taken away from here," Carina blinks. Jancis Milburga asks, "To what end?" Carina De'bayle: "Returning it, essentially. I would not go. No one would." Jancis Milburga: "Leaving that mass of hatred and chaos unchecked and alone. It does not deserve that. It is aether, even if dark, and somehow it must needs rejoin the current and become whole." Carina De'bayle: "Could drop it into the firey volcano at the foothills of Sohm Al?"

Carina De'bayle: "Could drop it into the firey volcano at the foothills of Sohm Al?" Jancis Milburga smiles, "That might work. Mayhaps one of Lord Quarcy's tomes has something about it." Carina De'bayle: "Quarcy is dear friend of mine, and an old one at that. I have known him for many turns. After the situation with Guillemont, I felt it was necessary to have someone who specialized in containing those sort of... dark matters. Ones we might not see fit to handle ourselves. I thought those of the house might feel safer with someone like him around. I trust him, and I trust he could help us see to an end to the crystals darkness. It would be a shame to waste such a carrying device. Perhaps he can- Carina De'bayle: see that the aether within it is removed and stored elsewhere to be relinquished. The crystal in itself is not evil." You gaze upon Carina De'bayle in deep reflection. Jancis Milburga: "Then none of the vessels would be evil. Denz surely was not!" Jancis Milburga adds, "Is not!" Carina De'bayle: "Of course not. It is the aether itself that is. Might you know where this crystal currently resides?" Jancis Milburga frowns and shakes her head. "I believe Nuarmac brought it with him from the Northern Reaches. I will have to ask." Carina De'bayle: "Then we might see to the extraction of this dark aether from it immediately. I am sure Quarcy has something perfect to store it into instead. Then we will make travel to have it destroyed." Jancis Milburga: "Nuarmac asked for my presence soon. He meditates in the Shroud with Little Jadea. I wonder if he is seeking an answer himself. He takes more responsibility of it, and he is powerful. He has great reason to be part of the answer." Carina De'bayle: "Of course. Though..." Carina inhales, "while I trust my family, it is important to understand they are easily tempted and crave power...." she glances over toward Hestia. "I want them to have a say in the answer, but if they try to convince us to keep such dark aether..." Jancis Milburga: "Shall surely see reason. Many saw what it is capable of." She turns back to Hestia and Killian. "It nearly took Denz. Lashed out at everyone it could see. Tried to control, then kill them when it was flailing. Carina was wounded. It even tried to kill Denz." Jancis Milburga looks more emotional the more she recalls the time, taking a slow breath and focusing on the last of her food with a quiet apology. Carina De'bayle: "I always hope for reason, though it cannot always be counted on. I hope they understand what must be done, but if they do not... I will still see to its destruction, Jancis. One way or another." Jancis Milburga finishes up. "Thank you. The coming moons will be difficult. I have no illusions to that. It is important that before that comes if there is a means to that end started it is something that will no longer threaten Denz or his child." Carina De'bayle: "We do not need more stress as we bring little ones into this family. They do not need complications in their lives where we can see them avoided." Jancis Milburga: "The more I can get ready, the better! I shall be prepared." She quotes dutifully “All things are ready, if our mind be so.” Carina De'bayle nods, "well. I think I am thoroughly stuffed... though," she notes, helping Aegisan from out of her poncho and lower her shirt back proper, she raised him to her shoulder to pat his back. "I could probably take some leftovers... if I may?" Hestia De'bayle: "Oh, of course that.... yes, take as much as you would like. I would not want any to go to waste." Jancis Milburga nods, "There will be plenty of others for them." She looks over at Hestia and smiles. "Very capable. Do you want any of the other journals. Or Killian? They are textured paper if you care for it. Can tear them out of the binding. Or if you know someone else whom might like it." Hestia De'bayle: "I did like the one with all the flowers..." Hestia bit down on her lip some, "I do not want to be selfish though and take them all..." Killian De'bayle: "Ahh, that's alright. It sounds like they're best suited to someone who can make more use out of them than simple heavy paper. I don't want to waste the designs." Jancis Milburga: "You are no waste. You can feel them." She picks out the journal with the blue and red flowers, thinking it the most tactile and offers it to Hestia. "The spring brings new flowers. There will be more."

Hestia De'bayle accepts it with a small smile, "thank you... I can assure you they will be filled to the brim by the end of the turn." Jancis Milburga smiles warmly, standing up and hugging her and part of the chair. Hestia De'bayle turns to return the hug, "did you wish to take leftovers as well?" Jancis Milburga looks over the table, "May I stuff some of the bread to have on the walk?" Killian De'bayle: "Most of it should keep alright for a sun or so. The vegetables perhaps should be served again cold, if there are any left. I'm not sure they'll reheat well." Killian De'bayle: "Of course. I can make you a recipe for it, if you'd like. It's easy to make." Jancis Milburga takes the spoon, cradling the bread in her palm as she fills with with the sauteed meat and vegetables. "I would like it." She comes around the table and touches Killian's shoulder. "Thank you." Killian De'bayle: "I'll write one, and Hestia can translate it. For next time?" Jancis Milburga smiles, clear in her voice, "Next time." Hestia De'bayle scoots her chair back to go fetch some glass containers and jars. Beginning to fill them up with leftovers for Carina and Jancis, she stored them both safely into some bags. "Here we are." You give Carina De'bayle a big hug. Jancis Milburga: "You have stuffies on your feet." Hestia De'bayle peers down, "oh... yes! They were a gift from Killian. He went out on an errand and someone let him touch them at one of the stalls. He thought they were soft and they told him they were yellow. So he got them from me," she smiles shyly. Killian De'bayle 's face flushes a little with some embarrassment. Jancis Milburga kneels down, touching the soft fabric, ending up petting it like a real animal and tugging on an ear gently. "It is the sweet, simple things of life which are the real ones after all." she quotes quietly, standing back up and accepting the bag of jarred food, tucking the other two journals within. Hestia De'bayle wiggled them slightly, the little carbuncles moving gently with the motion. "They are cute. I like them. It is as you say... the sweet simple things in life. I am never without them when here." Jancis Milburga giggles at the moving animals, clearly delighted by them. Hestia De'bayle: "Thank you for coming all this way to eat with us today Jancis. Would you like one of us to walk back with you?" Jancis Milburga looks thoughtfully at everyone. "Not this time. I will head eastward. Thank you for inviting me to your brunch. Enjoy eachothers company a bit more for me, please." Killian De'bayle: "Thank you for coming, Lady Milburga." Carina De'bayle scoots her chair back to stand and offer Jancis a hug, little Aegisan hugging right along with her! Jancis Milburga leans up on Carina, hugging her and him, brushing a thumb on Aegisan's cheek. "See you all quite soon." Jancis Milburga smiles over at Killian, regardless.

Carina De'bayle Killian De'bayle Hestia De'bayle Jancis Milburga Aegisan De’bayle

April 13 2018

[pain-and-pistolet]

LFRP         ASTRELLE VIANNE DE BAYLE THE BASICS ––– – Age: Thirty-and-one Summers. Nameday: 17th Sun of the 3rd Umbral Moon, 1551 S.A.E. Race: Ishgard Elezen. Gender: Female. Sexuality: Bisexual. Marital Status: Divorced. Server: Balmung. PHYSICAL APPEARANCE ––– – Hair: Deep chestnut brown. Usually cut short and feathered out in the back. Eyes: Cerulean. Height: Six fulms, three ilms. Build: Slender. Distinguishing Marks: Mole; sigil on forehead; tattoo on her ribs. Common Accessories: Cigarette holder; pearl earrings.

PERSONAL ––– –

Profession: Skysteel engineer and Ishgardian spy.

Hobbies: Reading, aviation, rock climbing, board and card games.

Languages: Common, ancient Ishgardian, Yanxian (not fluent).

Residence: Currently in Coerthas.

Birthplace: The Holy See of Ishgard.

Religion: Agnostic.

Patron Deity: Byregot.

Fears: Becoming physically handicapped.

RELATIONSHIPS ––– -

Spouse: None.

Children: None.

Parents: Deceased.

Siblings: Armont de Bayle (position in Ishgardian council); Guillemont de Bayle (deceased); Denz de Bayle (location unknown).

Other Relatives: Carina de Bayle (sister-in-law); Hestia de Bayle (niece - deceased); Aegisan de Bayle II (nephew).

Pets: Minho (hedgehog).

TRAITS ––– -

* BOLD - Definitive ; ITALIC - Situational

Extroverted / In Between / Introverted

Disorganized / In Between / Organized

Close Minded / In Between / Open Minded

Calm / In Between / Anxious

Disagreeable / In Between / Agreeable

Cautious / In Between / Reckless

Patient / In Between /  Impatient

Outspoken / In Between / Reserved

Leader / In Between / Follower

Empathetic / In Between / Apathetic

Optimistic / In Between / Pessimistic

Traditional / In Between / Modern

Hard-working / In Between / Lazy

Cultured / In Between / Uncultured

Loyal / In Between / Disloyal

Faithful / In Between / Unfaithful

ADDITIONAL INFORMATION ––– –

Smoking Habit: Socially. Drugs: Never. Alcohol: Dependent. .

RP HOOKS ––– –

Ishgard: Though Ishgard is a large city and filled with nuances of class and hierarchy, the familiar name Astrelle carries is not without its own merit. Minor nobility and commoners alike have heard of the Bayle House and know them to have a troubled and dark history that extends to the present, with many left wondering what remains of the once proud name.

Prosthetics: While having set focus on machinery and firearms, through the course of her life, Astrelle has also branched out into the field of prosthetics. War has had an effect on her and, having witnessed the horrors and losses of both the Dragonsong and the liberation of Ala Mhigo, Astrelle has taken time to learn how to fashion prosthetics for the veterans of such conflicts. Though not as high-tech as some might believe, they are durable, reliable, and high-quality.

Far East & Dalmasca: Years of her young adult life were spent in the Far East after she had run away from Ishgard. Nearly a decade was spent in the foreign land and Astrelle was able to carve a small living for herself. She won't speak much of her time there but she has acquired enough familiarity with the tongue of that region to speak the language comfortably and understands the culture. Her recently ended marriage also connected her with the remnants of Dalmasca's children and, through a bit of happenstance, allowed her to begin supplying Lente's Tears with weapons.

Manufactory: Much of Astrelle's wealth stems from her work in firearms and machinery. She helped to provide both the Ala Mhigan Resistance and the Doman Liberation with firearms, steelwork, and information when available. Any who are involved in any of the Grand Companies or the resistance movements from any Garleans will have heard her name.

CONTACT INFORMATION  ––– –

In Game: Astrelle Bayle @ Balmung Discord: Provided when asked for. Tumblr: I respond as soon as I can!

[onlyroar]

Ixaniad Sector pt 5: Architecture

The Imperium is a huge realm of many sectors, each with their own history, heritage and traditions, but there are some commonalities between them all. The Imperial Gothic architectural style is one of these, though not so much by mandate as by ease of construction. The spires and milk decorations of Imperial Gothic may seem unsuited to mas production, but the use of Standard Template Construct (STC) buildings has transformed the process. Due to almost all the STCs used for Imperial settlements being in the Imperial Gothic style, it has been applied across the Galaxy and even enshrined to a certain extent as a sign of religious fervour and devotion. The style also varies; whilst most Imperial Gothic buildings approach on utilitarian form, Imperial Gothic churches and cathedrals are resplendent and glorious sights to behold.

Within the Ixaniad Sector, Imperial Gothic is most common, but not the only architectural style to be found. The others can be roughly forced into four categories; Old Mandragoran/Aegisan, Xenoform, Modern Imperial and Archaeoform.

Old Mandragoran is a style confined mostly to the Mandragora Subsector and oldest worlds in the neighbouring Ptolemaic Reach. This form pre-dates Imperial resettlement, with a contrasting style that features far more sweeping arches and domes than spires. Some STCs documenting these styles have been found but are rarely produced in place of their Gothic equivalents outside the region. Their spread roughly overlaps with the path taken by Terentius’ armies during the Great Crusade.

Xenoform is not so much a style as a collection of styles deemed to be either of alien origin or ‘deviant’ from common forms of human architecture. This catch-all label is often derisive more than anything and an easy way to lambast those fools that would dare innovate on existing designs. Most of the Xenoform buildings in the Sector are of Eldar origins; many of the worlds here were once Maiden Worlds or otherwise aligned with them in the past and were of such sound construction that human conquerors preferred to adapt their form and build along complementing lines that engage in full reconstruction. Nowadays such practises would be almost blatantly heretical, but this style persists on many worlds closer to the heart of the Sector.

Modern Imperial is a derivative of Imperial Gothic produced via modifications in the STCs that were generated by chance. These forms dispense with many of the decorations and vaulted ceilings for a more utilitarian form, saving copious amounts of resources at the cost of beauty. Their deviance from the norm has been shunned by the Ecclesiarchy even as the Mechanicus lauds the closer approximation to mechanical perfection. Rarely would a building serving the Imperial Creed dare approach this form, with most cities of the Modern form reverting to the older templates for such constructs. Almost all hives are a blend of forms, with Modern Imperial used most commonly at their base or midsection, depending on age.

Lastly, Archaeoform is another umbrella grouping. Any form considered primitive compared to Imperial Gothic is Archaeoform, as are all styles that predate it, wherever they may be found. Sometimes, these styles are copied in more modern buildings as a stylistic choice or adapted on worlds that have rapidly industrialised since humble, feral origins.

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Why not

rules: list ten songs that you’re obsessed with at the moment and tag ten other blogs!!

i was tagged by @dororo-and-kululu

1) Who lives, who dies, who tells your story (Hamilton ost)

2) Moshi Moshi (That Poppy)

3) Daughter of Evil Velvet Mix (mothy)

4) Smell the Roses (Aegisan ft Gumi and Fukase)

5) If I Could Tell her (Dear Evan Hansen ost)

6) Helpless (Hamilton ost)

7) No one's in this alone (Static-P)

8) Cliché (mxmtoon)

9) Samson and Dalila (Saint-Saëns)

10) Tomorrow is a Latter Day (Book of Mormon ost)

Not tagging people

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Armont Meets Torene

 March 14 2019

Armont stops by and asks to meet Torene, humming a poem to her, and spending much of the night with his niece while Jancis deals with boxing up pie for her friends.

A blue bird perches upon child’s shoulder Such a smile to see, one would have to behold her. Emerald eyes filled with such light, the pride of a soldier. With future filled so bright, such words will always be told to her.

Jancis Milburga notices someone is inside and tries to be quiet, her foot gently guiding the door shut. Armont De'bayle brought his head up from what looked to be prayer. With a soft smile about him, he would nod in her direction. "Perhaps the Fury can bring some form of clairity for this troubled mind." He said with a hushed chuckle. "Pray you have been well my lady?" Jancis Milburga steps forward a bit, smiling lightly as she saw Armont's. "I have no doubt She can." She answers softly. "I am healthy and whole. Life has been busy. I am well enough. There is pie." She ended with a soft cheer, hefting the stack of boxes she carried. Armont De'bayle quickly shuffled to his feet with haste as his view came to the boxes. "I can take those from you my lady." He hummed out happily. "You simply point, and I shall place? Aye?" He looked down at the boxes, attempting to inspect what they might be or contain. "More greens for this room I assume?" Jancis Milburga doesn't protest. They're warm and the smell of pastries comes through the parcels. She smiles in good humor, shaking her head and motioning upstairs. "Thank you. Please, you are the tallest man I know, pray be wary."

Armont De'bayle 's head dipped down some as he brought one of the boxes up to his nose. "A chocolate of some sort?" He cooed out,  following Jancis. Jancis Milburga: "There is spinach quiche, rolanberry cheesecake, and sheperd pie." Armont De'bayle laughed. "So I was no where near close!" Jancis Milburga helps Armont again, finding spots to put the boxes on the shelf and trunk. Armont De'bayle looked about the room for a time as he walked through it. "A lovely, cozy set up you have here my lady. I assume you decorated it yourself?" He asked, eyes stilling looking about the place.

Jancis Milburga nods slowly, heading back towards the door. "I. I did." She rubs her cheek absently. Everything in the room was purposefully high enough for an elezen to walk through without discomfort, though perhaps the hanging pots were an obstacle. They were new by the look of them. "I will be back anon. Forgive me. Pray help yourself to a box, yes? I was planning on having one sent to you."

Jancis Milburga ||The room was something of a garden and something of a workshop. Pictures and maps, dried flowers, and other items of sentimental value were where projects weren't. The workshop was tidy, and there was a small bed with a stuffed animal tucked within. Armont De'bayle nodded as he looked about the room. Taking one of the boxes in hand after setting down the rest, he would look inside to see exactly what she described earlier. "I will make sure to bring it home for both Carina and I to enjoy my lady." He looked to her as she took a moment to leave, offering a smile. Soon drifting over towards the potions, he would gently, gently pick them up. Jancis Milburga ||Color sloshed within, some of the contents settled to the bottom. The smell of rosemary was noticable among the other myraid of scents. It was labeled as a kind of anti-venom, particular for a large vilekin. Jancis Milburga headed back up the stairs, peeking in. "And Little Aegisan? Would he enjoy it?" Armont De'bayle raised his brows at the collection. He thought his wife had a collection of potions. "Always the healer, you are..." He muttered to himself, his eyes eventually making it to the stuffed animal nearest him. Seemingly stuck in solace, he was frozen at its sight, lost in thought.

Jancis Milburga caught sight of Armont looking over the room, giving him a thoughtful look after her question. She stepped slowly closer, watching him over the bundle in her arms. Armont De'bayle 's eyes were still fixed on the plushie. "I believe if he is anything like his father, he will have quite the tooth for sweets." He smiled, soon looking back to Jancis and the bundle in her arms. Jancis Milburga: "Is that why you smile like that?"

Armont De'bayle: "I smile because I live a life filled with such joys in it, my lady."

Jancis Milburga ||A fluff of soft dark brown hair peeks out from the swaddle, green eyes peeking through. Would Armont have any recollection as a boy of seeing his youngest brother, it would be quite the reminder of that memory from the shape and forehead of the baby. Hands curl on the blanket, gripping it as green eyes look around at the shapes about her. Jancis Milburga smiles softly at Armont's words. "I have not heard that poem before."

Armont De'bayle: "Pray you prepare yourself, for the sight of your child may inspire another." He chuckled, stepping forth to look at the child with a cheeky smile. "A beautiful child you have, my lady." He whispered as to not disturb the child to a new face. "...May I?" He asked as two hands extended out slowly.

Jancis Milburga actually tries to prepare, shifting her feet into a better stance. She nods, murmuring a 'yes, yes you may' and lifts her arms out to Armont. Green eyes find the ribbons on Armont's armor, quiet and examining everything. The face was and wasn't familiar for obvious reasons. She was small, but properly chubby for a child of her age. Hands came out, tiny digits to grasp at the red ribbon. Armont De'bayle "Aye... Come here little one..." Armont cooed out to the child as he reached forward to take her into his arms. With a slow, gentle sway he would bring the child close to the red ribbons on his tabard. "Ever the curious one?" He questioned out, a happy look about the man as he looked to Jancis.

Armont De'bayle >> The beginning was going to be for Jancis with a bit of a word change, but I figured Jancis would like it more if it was made for her daughter. :) Jancis Milburga leaned on the wall, watching the two interact with a soft awed expression. Color filled her face out of warmth alone as she smiled and answered, "I think so. It is subtle, but grows each sun I am with her. Others tell me that as well. How she studies things." Jancis Milburga ||Armont's voice would catch attention, eyes going up to the source. There was a triangle. Baby-soft fingers reached up and tried to grasp at the triangle, failing and only brushing at Armont's chin a few times, before staring at it without further attempt.

Armont De'bayle chuckled at that as a plated finger moved out to boop her nose softly as she looked up to Armont. "A climber at such a young age... Possibly a mountaineer?" Another pearly smile was given. "A proud uncle I am, that is for certain. Does she take fond to anything in particular? Aside from bread of course."

Jancis Milburga ||The tiny girl pauses at the pooking finger, perplexed by the quick hand that came so close then away. Everything that came got stared at, taken in. More intently than Jancis stared at things. She was six months, but her size and demeanor could easily mistake for five from Armont's experience with children. Her mouth opened at the smile and she settled in the man's arm, still watching and examining.

Jancis Milburga: "Forgive me, Armont. I have not given her any bread yet." Armont De'bayle looked to Jancis while a hand fetched the small ribbon with a smaller red metal piece at the end. Suspending it before the child, he would softly wave it infront of her. "I expect to see her in rank one of these turns my lady. Another pride of the family for certain." Jancis Milburga: "She likes her hand a lot right now. And watching. I noticed she likes shapes so I try to give her balls or blankets with shapes on them. There is a lady in Drybone that has many wooden blocks. She lays on her stomach and pushes them around." Jancis Milburga asks, "In rank?"

Armont De'bayle: "Aye, perhaps she would be a lancer... Or perhaps a star gazer in the observation areas south of Dragonshead! It is her life to live, and I shall embrace what choices she makes happily as her uncle." Armont De'bayle: "I shall make way to Ishgard soon. I believe I know of something she would greatly enjoy!"

Jancis Milburga ||The sparkle. The armored hand holding the red ribbon. Green eyes locked onto it and watched awhile. It moved so. The girl clapped her hands together twice, then curled up, watching the swinging tassle with her own silent wonder. Jancis Milburga laughs with Armont, her eyes going to the baby with motherly tenderness that finally came in comforting company, rare to see the amount of care that could flood the conjurer. "Something she would greatly enjoy. I wish to show her everything I can. More people than myself so she can make that choice. It is important. You can show her things I cannot. And also be there should I not be."

Jancis Milburga: "I have taken her to places through Eorzea. I have a bracelet with charms that show her to people she can trust and be cared for, should I go. Or I am not close. It is her choice. You are one of those people, Armont." Jancis Milburga confesses, "I must needs make a charm that befits you. So when she sees it, she thinks of you." Armont De'bayle offered a small chuckle at her words as he brought a finger low so the child could grasp onto his finger. "Torene is it not? I have heard the name before..." He whispered out almost to the child herself. "If you so wish for me to be the watcher of your child if you are unable to, I shall do so with the best of mine being my lady. It is an honor." He looked to Jancis, a bright pearly smile upon his face. "I can show her all that I know of, all of the good of me of course, though I am not - Jancis Milburga ||The girl reaches up. A little bracelet of jade beads on silk rest on her arm. It's enough where it won't fling off immediately. She tries to get the metal end of the ribbon. Jancis Milburga ||Torene gives up and takes Armont's finger instead with both hands, gripping at the armor with baby strength. Armont De'bayle the only whom can teach her many things. There is always her father who can teach her much of what mine monther knew, there are plenty within the House whom can educate her, and then there is her mother, who can teach her how to be caring, how to be kind and to love all before casting any stone."

Jancis Milburga bowed her head at Armont's words briefly before smiling back up at him. "Casting stones? If she likes conjury." She chimes in. Jancis Milburga: "Yes. Torene. Torene de Bayle. Who told you her name?" Armont De'bayle laughed. "Aye, and there is the kindness she will inherit for certain. Like mine own children, I cannot wait to see the person she will become in life."

Jancis Milburga smiles up at him. "I yearn to see it myself. Twelve willing. It is a large duty."

Armont De'bayle: "Until then my lady, enjoy her while you can. They grow up quickly."

Jancis Milburga gives Armont a meaningful look at that! Armont De'bayle almost looked somewhat sad at his comment, the child he held in hands giving him a feeling of his own daughter not long ago. He nodded, almost to himself in silence. Jancis Milburga comes up beside Armont and looks over his arm at the pair. "She will be six moons soon." She says quietly, "We do the best we can with the time we have." When Jancis comes closer and talks within sight, Torene smiles. It's soft, cheeks lifting and eyes going to her mother.

Jancis Milburga: "If you keep talking to her and she knows your voice, she will smile at you in kind, Armont." Jancis Milburga: "Cherished Torene. This is Armont. He is funny and strong and very gifted. He could leap many yulms and not trip once." Armont De'bayle smiled kindly at her kind words. "Aye, and perhaps when you grow just a tap older, I can treat you to more than simple holding." He cooed out, tapping her nose gently to his word. "Hestia always loved her fathers 'daring' leaps from small hills. I believe it is why she wished to be a Dragoon at such a young age." Jancis Milburga ||The grasped finger once again got her nose! Soft hands clapped on the gauntlet, Torene looking up at the cooing man, mouth open. She reaches up, but the prominent elezen nose is not within reach. Jancis Milburga laughs softly, "Loved it more than Carina did. I do not understand. Anyone would. It looks like flying to me. Torene. Her name is a gift of a wish like that. Named for someone who helped lead a new way of life and was strong and smart. And a dragonrider. It is from a book of fantasy. But it is a good wish and not one that must hold her. How else can someone name someone else so young from the start?" Jancis Milburga: "Would you like to stay awhile? I could use a hand with Torene as I address these other pies."

Armont De'bayle looked to Jancis, offering the child back should she wish to hold her. "Pray forgive me, I do not wish to hold her forever should you wish to hold her." He laughed. "Of course my lady, I would to hold her for a... good bit longer if you do not mind."

Jancis Milburga reaches out and half takes Armont's offer. Sharing holding the girl a moment to brush the soft locks of hair and and inspect Torene's face before kissing her forehead, then moving her arms away again. "A good bit longer?" She gave Armont a thoughtful look of regard, empathy filling her eyes as she could only fathom how much pain the father had endured. "No, no I do not mind."

Jancis Milburga: "Torene does not seem to mind, either." Armont De'bayle 's arms wrapped around the child once more as he softly walked through the room, softly singing a small poem that came across mind. "My Lady, would you mind if I asked you to attend a trial for Hestia? Mine brother believes her last before taking the helm of the house is to fight her father in combat, and I would love to see you there." Armont De'bayle: "Should you be able."

Jancis Milburga didn't answer immediately. She had been listening. Her hands paused in her work on writing quick notes to attach to the small boxes of pastries. She was repeating the words she could recall, eyes flooding with emotion to the point she had to close them. Jancis Milburga: "A trial? For Hestia. Against you?" Armont De'bayle looked to Jancis with some concern. "My lady, are... are you okay?" His words were soft before answering her. "Aye, he believes it should be the final trial. Once complete, she will fully take hold of this House. It is an honor to be truthful." Jancis Milburga rubs her face and murmurs, "Forgive me, I overheard some of your words." She takes a slow breath, still touch deeply. "I would not miss it. I want to be there. What if you defeat her?" Jancis Milburga: "I remember you fighting once. I was holding Hestia. She was Torene's size. You and Carina were trying to settle down a friend who had lost control. It is an odd change." Armont De'bayle: "It is strange how time can settle things, no? No matter what happens, I shall embrace it, just as I told you I shall embrace whatever path your child may chose to follow. Aye it may be bitter sweet to lose to mind own daughter, but it is an honor to be there for her, something I could not do with mine own father sadly..." Jancis Milburga: "Sadly. I do not understand as well as I wish to. To only know stories and the name of this man that makes your shoulders rise higher. Surely his would, too?"

Jancis Milburga murmurs an apology at her emotional words, "I mean. I mean he would feel so honored and so happy to see this." Armont De'bayle: "Your words honor me so, Jancis. One of these nights I will not only tell you of my father, but I will tell little one here of him as well. Perhaps come then I will have mine gift for her?" He cooed out, leaning over to press a soft peck at the top of her head. Jancis Milburga ||Torene had been watching Armont mostof this time, either his hands or his face for what she could see. Soft skin was under his lips, fluffy hair on her head like downy feathers. A hand came up to grip awkwardly at Armont's chin and the other clapped gently on the other side.

[jancisstuff]

De’bayle Debacle - Living in the Vigil

Jancis Milburga comes in as easily as ever, "Good eve, Lord Gaspard." Bowing, she apologizes as she has nothing to give him. Turning, she calls out before bustling over. "Carina! Good eve! How are you?"

Carina De'bayle stood at the counter speaking to Madame Celestine, a baby Aegisan wearing a little sweater and cap as he tugged and played at the trinkets on his mothers coat. "I am simply just surprised it does not reach the Beds. I figured such would be a fear of most who lived here, but do you think they-" she pauses as she hears someone enter, turning as Jancis' familiar voice greets her. "Jancis! What a pleasant surprise," she beams, approaching the womans and offering her as comfortable of a hug as she could with a baby between them.

Jancis Milburga bends over enough to return the hug, smiling warmly. "Forgive me. I completely interrupted you. Lady." She bows her head across the desk. "Please, please finish." Her eyes go to Aegisan, quietly greeting him, knuckles nuzzling on his sweater lightly.

Carina De'bayle: "Oh psh," she waves a hand, offering a smile to the woman at the counter who returned it. "I have been making them keep my mail so it forces me to come and pick it up myself, and was merely questioning why the tension never seems to reach the Beds. I figure magic of some sort must be involved to protect civilians," she nods, looking down to Aegisan and adjusting is slightly askewed hat. The little baby already looked a bit bigger, though not by much, scruffy strands of dirty blonde hair poking out of his head, and equally azure eyes looking toward Jancis curiously. "What brings you to us today Jancis? I hope everything is progressing smoothly?" She lowers her head in a somewhat knowing looking, raising a free hand to rest on the others shoulder.

Jancis Milburga frowns thoughtfully, making a face at Aegisan. "You are a little one. That is a curious thought. The deeper waters that surround it? Larger nests of others equally protected? Would take a lot of discovery." "I am healthy and well for the moment," she continues, looking up somehow away from the babyface. "I am thinking about Denz quite a bit of late."

Jancis Milburga: "I. I mean I think about him often. Every sun. Right now is more than usual." Carina De'bayle: "Surely, but it is not necessarily something I need to worry myself over. Knowing I we're... mostly safe here is good enough for. At least primals are the least of our worries," she laughs lightly, adjusting the squirming little boy in her arms. Offering her an ear, she nodded. "I understand. Now more than ever is when you think about your significant other the most. Afterall, this..." she leans in some, lowering her voice, "creation is something made of the both of you. It is so incredible." Carina De'bayle: "But... it is also quite scary. Having them there, along with family, makes it just that much easier," she steps away some, a warm expression over her.

Jancis Milburga blushes in agreement. "You would understand more than anyone else I know, Carina. I have not felt this hungry in Turns. It is an incredible experience. Denz was scared." Her eyes look more confused. "Or still is and is keeping it from me. It is not the child alone. Before that, he has been pained. For his brother and feelings of not being strong enough. I." She presses her lips together as she collects her thoughts. Jancis Milburga: "He has a family here." Carina De'bayle: "It is reasonable to be afraid Jancis, especially for fathers. They do not have to experience they pregnancy themselves, and therefore some feel..." she gestures her free hand, "as though they are helpless. Helpless to provide aid to the woman they might have vowed to protect. Fearful that something could happen to them during childbirth and they could do nothing. Armont was afraid to, and in some sense so was I. Perhaps more reasonably so the first time around, but... holding your child in- Carina De'bayle: your arms when that time comes, will make that fear wash away. I promise you that," she offers and assuring nod. "Indeed it is. Had you come to visit to spend time with us perhaps?" She lights at this, Aegisan clapping his hands together for seemingly no reason. Jancis Milburga: "Spend time with us." Jancis repeats, surprised at Aegisan's timing and making her smile a bit out of her thoughts. "Yes I should be. I am included here. Not only watching and Denz needs his family. I want him to not feel helpless and to feel strong once more, with his own ability. And I can be useful."

Carina De'bayle: "We would love to have you close Jancis, after all, you two are married now, yes?" She asks for assurance. "Meaning you to be my sister-in-law. You know," she beams at this, the burns on her face creasing, "I remember feeling as though my world had ended when I lost my brother. That there was no way life could get better. Now look. Not only children and a husband, but sisters and brothers as well have touched my life. Never did I ever dream I could find a family again." Jancis Milburga watches Carina's face and soaks in her smile and motherly glow. "Your father and mother are not far. And I am a sister." Her hand came up, squeezing again at Carina. "You touch many. So very many. They are well off to have such a mother and wife and sister. As Denz is." She squints in a deeper smile. "As I am. I am family. Will you help me become better at it? This house is quite complicated. How do I help I house?" Carina De'bayle: "Yes you are our family," she repeats out for extra measure. "Ah... I know they are close. Seems I can be just as complicated as the brothers at time. A good fit," she scrunches her nose. "I would say your first key in helping a House is knowing that first and foremost, this House is a family. Whether by blood or not. So perhaps we are a bit different from how most others of Ishgard might function. There is plenty you could offer us, Jancis. Healing and just your presence. Are you... interested- Carina De'bayle: in being a part of us? I mean... more than just from a distance?" Jancis Milburga clearly doesn't care for the idea of being complicated just as much, "Blood is for life, bonds will only get stained by using that as a means to grow." The light humor fades away and the conjurer looks more thoughtful. "My presence. I can stand in places. I can close the distance and not observe. Denz has pulled me in from observing before, each time. I would like to be included, Carina. Of my own volition." Carina De'bayle: "You are right of course," she sighs, "I... even Ad-er, Hestia," she corrects, "seems she has chosen to be... herself again," Carina smiles contentedly at this, "even she spends more time with my parents than I do... though apparently they do not know it. We are cruel, and life is short. I need to amend that," eyes widening some, Carina seemed positively thrilled at this, "truly? Then please, I would want for nothing more... sister," she turns on her heel. "Would you like to make this official?" Jancis Milburga raises an eyebrow at the news, quoting, “All cruelty springs from weakness.” And she repeats 'Hestia' quietly, softening at that bit of news. "I think she always cared for it in some way. She can be both? You should tell them. Complicated is better than secrets." She mulled over the last question, "How do I make sister official?" Carina De'bayle: "Mmm," she stares off a moment, thoughtful. "We have discussed this. Her... middle name was not too far from Adelise. Adelise," she snorts lightly. "She wished to make Adelise her middle name, so she could keep both names close to her heart. But yes... she often did tell those closest to her to call her Hestia. I believe she preferred it as well." Shifting on her feet, Carina adjusted Aegisan carefully again. "Well you are already my sister, there is nothing to be made there," she grins, "but!" Jancis Milburga smiles, "But?" Carina De'bayle: "I mean more so as a member under this House. Even the siblings have paperwork on them, a headcount, if you will. Not that we would not know if you were missing, but it is also how we keep charge of medical documents and such. Though truly, I do not think there is much that truly needs to be done or said in that regard. I can offer you the sheet to fill out if you wish, but truly... you have already been a part of this House. It is just now you are here with us. I think that will suffice." Carina De'bayle: "As far as I am concerned, it is already official. What sort of a role do you wish to partake in? Perhaps working alongside Killian as a cleric? Or do you simply wish to just offer us your presence?" Jancis Milburga listened carefully, giving Aegisan a soft smile off and on while her face sobered up to listen to logistics and records, the wisp of humility and gratitude at the words of being a part. "I have some experience of signing papers in the Aftcastle and for the company I served a few Turns ago. The clerics that serve the Twelve called me Orator previously. Does he serve one in particular? I can try to be of aid and support. I must needs be useful." Jancis Milburga: "Sorry I am a bit flustered and anxious. That did not come out well at all, did it?"

Carina De'bayle: "I am afraid I don't know off the top of my head who he worked under in the Conjurers," she shrugs lightly, "as it currently stands, he is our head cleric and runs our infirmarly. I know this position is something of a... dream come true for him. We are in desperate need of more healers, and while Killian has offered us more than plenty support, having clerics with sight would... also be of great use, if not just to assist in making things easier for him in his job, but also to help build a- Carina De'bayle: part of our House that is somewhat weaker," Carina shakes her head, offering Jancis a friendly smile, "that is hardly the case Jancis, I simply needed to think a moment if I recalled who he worked under. Forgive me, seems time come to wear on us all eventually," she grins toothily. "There has also been the discussion of the creation and keeping of a place of worship here in the House. Plenty are quite devout to the Twelve afterall, Halone specifically as I am sure you are more than aware." Jancis Milburga widens her eyes and nods awkwardly, "Not clergy cleric." Her nodding grows stronger, "I would happily aid him in treating wounded. And with clerical duties as I can. The view of the Fury is a curious one. She has been much abused by the lies of the Vault. Surely the House wishes to have a less fear-filled connection to Her." Jancis Milburga: "I am versed well with plants. I can make extracts and tinctures. Antivenoms and other blood-borne cures. Well, well my ability with anti-venom will be limited for some time." Carina De'bayle: "I certainly know Hestia would. I have listened to her go on and on about how the people of Ishgard misuse her virtues," Carina's face dullens some, as though recollecting the bells of ranting. "That too would be of great use Jancis. I know along with being a conjurer, Killian works endlessly on his alchemy, though I cannot possibly imagine it is easy for him to collect herbs without his sight. I recall him mentioning he relies on the botanist guild for a great deal of assistance." Jancis Milburga: "His hands would become quite itchy going off touch and smell alone. Not that it would slow him down; he is good at finding answers and not reasons to stop. Then it would perhaps aid his alchemy if I take some of the time on the first steps. That. That and my presence. I do not mean to worry Denz. I have one more batch of antivenom I can create and then find another means to. So perhaps starting with presence will suffice. That and helping Killian." Jancis Milburga cannot help but smile fondly, "His eyes grow so stern and caring all at once when he insists I rest." Carina De'bayle laughs toward this, "Killian is a very caring man. I find my daughter is very fortunate to have someone such as he in her life. She needs something calm," Carina inhales deeply. "Sorry, I do not mean to go off on that. If that is what you would feel most comfortable with, then that is what we can settle with for now." Jancis Milburga: "I am sorry, too. It is exciting." Killian Waltz tap-tap-taps his way inside the estate with his cane, muffling as he approaches the carpet. He comes to a stop a few steps in, quirking his head at the sound of voices. "Lady Milburga?" Jancis Milburga turns, smiling regardless at Killian. "Lord Killian. Good eve. Carina and I were speaking of you." Carina De'bayle: "Speak of the man and he shall come! Good evening Killian, how are you faring?" Carina turned toward the Hyur as he entered. Killian Waltz: "I'm not...I'm not a lord," Killian says, of course. "But I'm fine. You were talking about me? Did...did I do something wrong?" Carina De'bayle: "No, no hardly the case! Jancis is going to be joining us here at the house!" Carina announces excitingly. "We were discussing her potential roles here is all, and how you are our head cleric currently."

Jancis Milburga squints, clearly enjoying some thoughtful joke that Carina can see. "If you are not, no one is. I thought she meant clergy. Forgive me. I heard you have been working to your own exhaustion on alchemy projects and tending wounded so mayhaps I can be of more aid and help prepare or gather things for you. Or tend. You know what I am capable of when it comes to wounds." Killian Waltz: "Ahh, yes, it would--having more healers is good. Apparently there's a chirurgeon that works here, but I still haven't met her..." Killian adjusts one of the bags slung over his shoulder. "Um, but that's great news! That you're joining us. I'm glad to hear it. Mostly I've been taking extra jobs because...um, for some extra money so I can...get a house with Hestia." Carina De'bayle: "What!" Carina gasps some, "oh Killian! Mmmm," the woman puffs her cheeks some, Aegisan turning with a small coo to look up toward his mother. "I wish to help you however I can, though I am sure this is something you wish for yourself and Hestia. Still though, at least I can assist through your paycheck!" Carina smiles widely. "I was curious as to where you two kept your dogs usually, it makes sense you would look into a larger location." Jancis Milburga asks, "Like this house?"

Killian Waltz: "Ahh--not so big as this one. Just...bigger than my apartment. The dogs are getting pretty big, so we need...more than one room, really, to be able to accommodate them. But I wanted to earn the money for a house instead of getting one as a gift. Um, begging your pardon, Countess." Carina De'bayle: "Of course Killian. This is something between the two of you. I would not wish to impose." Killian Waltz: "But, um, I'm still happy to have help. We recently...Miss Prentice, Ser Surlaint, and Ser Lancean were all injured recently, although I think they've recovered suitably since then. It'll be nice to have another healer to work with." Killian Waltz smiles at you. Jancis Milburga: "That does not make much sense, forgive me. You earn gifts as well. You are more limitless than that for what I know of you, Killian. I will be happy as I always have been to work with you." Her voice carries an echoing smile at the end. Jancis Milburga purses her lips, "What would you like me to do first?" Killian Waltz: "Um," Killian says gracelessly, thrown off by Jancis’ response. "Actually you...can I ask, how are you feeling?" Jancis Milburga tilts her head, watching his expression a bit to no avail. "I feel concerned for Denz and his worrying. Sore, but I came to expect that. I do not sleep deep into the morn anymore. Food does not make me turn away. What you spoke of on my back waiting remains. I thought Denz might wish to give it a try, but after his own wounds I did not ask." Killian Waltz makes a thoughtful sound. "We should take care of that before you get too far along, or wait until after--ahh--I...I haven't told anyone, but...Hestia wants to know that you're alright. I promised...the Countess I wouldn't say anything until you were ready, Lady Milburga." Carina De'bayle: "I as well have not told anyone anything," Carina nods to her. "This is your news, I did not wish to be the one to announce it." Jancis Milburga looks between them. "Thaliak's Grace! Do not keep secrets!" Killian Waltz is taken aback. Killian Waltz: "I...I..." Carina De'bayle: "I did not consider it a secret," Carina blinked, "I figured you would wish to be the one to announce such news. I did not want to take that from you." Jancis Milburga murmurs an apology. "I did not think of it as stealing. Is it always so complicated? Please do not not tell her. Especially if she is worried. Oddly enough she reminds me of Denz sometimes with her worries and protectiveness. I will ask Denz what he wishes, but please do not hinder yourselves." Killian Waltz: "Don't...don't tell Hestia? She was worried because...she doesn't know. I think she would be less worried if she knew." Carina De'bayle: "I would not say it is 'complicated' per se, but a child being brought into the world is a big deal. I considered it more of a happy surprise. I did not figure it was my place Jancise, forgive me." Jancis Milburga: "Please. I am overjoyed. Yes, do not not tell her." Carina De'bayle: "Worry not Killian, she will know in time and when she does I am sure she will be overjoyed. Consider that reaction when you think of her current concern." Jancis Milburga takes a deep breath and squeezes Carina, "Carina I love you dearly. Surprise whomever you wish with it. I have told people in passing without great fanfare it is daily joy." Killian Waltz: "Do not not..." Killian echoes, thrown off by the language. "So I can...ah, I think I understand." Jancis Milburga smiles at Killian, regardless. Jancis Milburga: "Yes." Carina De'bayle purses her lips, "ah, seems I misheard as well," she laughs awkwardly, rubbing a hand to the back of the neck. "Then I am excited to tell the world. I am to be an aunt afterall!" Jancis Milburga: "I am not much of an Orator anymore." Jancis Milburga rubs her cheek, blurring Carina's sight of a blush. "As I am. Each pain is a new wonder when I focus on them. Good pains that I have aided scores of others in. It is me and not just me. Remarkable and oddly easy. A new nature." Jancis Milburga: "I cause Denz a lifetime's worth of worries I would limit making more needlessly!" Killian Waltz: "It should get easier for a while. I'm not sure how long it's been, but you were close to your second trimester if I remember correctly, and that's often the easiest time. More energy, less sickness." Carina De'bayle: "Do not worry Jancis, I will be here to help you however you need me to. I would even offer myself as your doula if you would have me."

Jancis Milburga agrees, "I do feel more like mineself again." She immediately brightens at Carina's words. "I would like that very much so." Killian Waltz: "I sent you some things, um, a package of things to help. Did it get to you?" Carina De'bayle: "How life throws such wonderful and heartwrenching moments. The ups downs of the past moons only serve to remind me how fortunate I feel to be alive. I look so forward to meeting my nephew or niece. Aegisan will have a cousin to grow up beside," she leans down toward the baby, raising him up to poke her nose to his. Jancis Milburga blushes at Carina's earnest words, leaning into her and pressing her forehead to Carina's shoulder. Jancis Milburga: "I did! I did receive it! Forgive me, I should have thanked you the moment you came in the door. The lemon balm was quite nice for making supper easier. I even game some to Denz. I thought sharing with him would make it all the more less worrisome. And Matron's bounties I have had so many teapots for the past sennight. When did you learn to write?" Killian Waltz: "You--you could read it? I asked for help at the Fane a few moons ago to try to learn, but it's so hard...I can't tell at all if there's anything on the page, let alone anything legible." Carina De'bayle: "I am surprised you did not ask Hestia for assistance?" Carina asks curiously. Carina De'bayle: "Ah, then again... if you were then writing about her condition, I suppose I understand." Killian Waltz: "I wasn't...not directly, but it was related and I didn't want to break my promise if she asked why." Jancis Milburga answers honestly, "I could read some of it. The rest I translated from the braille you sent along with it. Especially the recipes I did not want to guess. It is quite rough. Meant a great deal." The continued fluxation of the conjurer's blush goes back to a warm hue directed at the man. Jancis Milburga: "I am sure if I kept at it I would have understood it all." Carina De'bayle smiles toward Jancis. "Ah, before we continue our conversation though, allow me to say now Jancis that you are officially considered to be a part of our House. I will see to the paperwork involved and have the sheets I need you to fill out brought to you. I am overjoyed to have you close." Killian Waltz: "Ahh, I...I'm sorry. I really tried. But I wasn't sure, so I thought maybe the braille--" Killian cuts off when Carina shifts the conversation back to Jancis's joining, falling silent. Carina De'bayle: "Forgive me just a moment Killian, I wanted to ensure Jancis was made sure of her reason for coming here today!" Jancis Milburga fades back to her normal complexion at the news of paperwork, but her smile doesn't fade. "As you like." Carina De'bayle: "I promise you, it will not be as troublesome as it sounds," she laughs softly. "Pardon my interruption though, you are able to read braille?" Jancis Milburga: "I have a book on it so I translated it. Killian's hand is a bit different than the version I have, but it worked well enough. His is much nicer, I think. The Fane provides a few things." Killian Waltz: "I've had a lot of time to practice," Killian says awkwardly. "But also there's different versions. Spelled out or contractions. I think most people who are sighted read the spelled-out version." Carina De'bayle: "I will have to try my hand in learning, though I remember the struggle of learning Eorzean sign for an old friend of mine. It proved to be surprisingly troublesome, I have never been very good at learning languages." Killian Waltz: "I can...I can help you, if you want." Jancis Milburga: "That would be a true joy to learn more of." Killian Waltz: "Hestia and...Lady Astrelle worked together to make me a writing device. It's supposed to be, um, easier to write with, but I'm not very good at it. I write everything backwards." Carina De'bayle: "A writing... device?" Carina asks out curiously, "like a type-writer?" Jancis Milburga clearly knows the answer, "Did they make it backwards, then?"

Killian Waltz: "I'm not sure. I've never used a typewriter. But it has sort of...levers or buttons on it. And it's not...that it's made backwards, but I have..." Killian digs around in one of his larger bags until he pulls out a sort of slate object with a grid of small squares over the top. "When I write with this, I have to write...backwards from the way I read. So if I'm trying to write the letter 'e,' then I write it in the second and fourth position...which reads as the letter 'i.' Because to read it, I > Killian Waltz: < have to flip the page over..."

Killian Waltz: "But with the writing device, I don't have to write backwards to be able to read it, and it's...confusing. Because I'm used to it. So I keep accidentally writing my letters backwards."

Carina De'bayle: "Aw, well. I am sure with time you will adjust to it. That was very kind of them to give you something like that, I did not even know such a thing existed!" Carina De'bayle: "Not type-writers of course... just one for the blind. Though it makes sense, I suppose." Jancis Milburga repeats "flip the page over" as she listens, "That one you ahve pushes down and the machine pushes up! Knowing both would be most useful. Scholar's grace that is an earned gift. You are loved. Your house will be built and earned the same. I just know it."

Killian Waltz smiles some at this. "It was very kind of them," he says, stowing the slate away again. "It'll be faster when I learn it, I think. The buttons write the letters all at once instead of just one position at a time, so...it's faster." Carina De'bayle: "Most certainly! I am sure it will come of great use with your work as well. Hmm..." Carina brings a hand up to tap at her chin, "I will need speak to Astrelle about this, perhaps we can have more created here for the House to assist in translating things for you." Killian Waltz: "I...maybe, but that would mean everyone who wanted to translate something would need to learn braille. And they'd need to learn the contracted version or else all the books will be really long." Carina De'bayle waves a hand, "I have already had a few on learning it. I am not asking everyone in the House learn it of course, but I think it is necessary there are some who can assist with translating. I simply wish to make their lives a bit easier." Carina De'bayle: "They are paid accordingly for their work, so do not feel bad Killian." Jancis Milburga listens and watches the conversation with polite interest. Killian Waltz: "Well...alright. I think...it would maybe be easier for them to use the device. Especially if they're only just now learning. It's really hard to learn to write with a slate like mine. Almost like a different language, because everything is backwards."

Carina De'bayle nods, "I will speak to Astrelle on having some made for the House, though the one you have Killian is yours," she smiles, glancing over toward Jancis. "What will become of your own home Jancis? Will you remain there and come here to assist?" Jancis Milburga smiles, "There was once a very brilliant artist that would write backwards. Oh, wait. No that was a reflection he would have to see it to know what it said the correct way." Killian Waltz: "Um, is it alright if I go find Hestia now? I think she would like to hear that Lady Milburga is alright." Jancis Milburga: "Master Valeriaux has reminded me time and again I am ever welcome there. Lower Spangledance is in good hands. I will live where Denz wishes." Carina De'bayle: "Hopefully our house can provide you as loving as a home," Carina peers back over toward Killian, "of course, dear. You should tell her to come and speak with us more often as well. I would like to hear how her trials are progressing. She has been reluctant to tell me." Jancis Milburga: "Yes. I am much more than all right! Do not keep secrets. Especially from her. She relies on them so much. Carina that is a bad habit she somehow learned from you." Carina De'bayle: "I am trying to work on it," the womans sighs, shaking her head somewhat pathetically. "My experiences in the past unfortunately made it rather easy for me... a bad habit indeed."" Jancis Milburga amends that with an apology. "Or learned in another way. I know not." Killian Waltz 's expression falters as Carina mentions Hestia's trials. "She's passed them all," he says lamely. Killian Waltz: "So far, I mean." Carina De'bayle: "Has she? Goodness, I cannot imagine why she would not wish to talk to me about them then. Well I am happy to hear that, I know how much becoming a Knights Dragoon means to her." Killian Waltz: "I'm ruining them for her," Killian mumbles awkwardly. "She just wants to get them over with." Jancis Milburga smiles towards Killian, regardless, "She is like a zinnia. I miss her and think of her. Pray tell her that as well when you meet with her again, Killian?" She leans forward, trying to catch the mumbled words. Killian Waltz: "I'll tell her that. She'll be glad to hear of your pregnancy, I'm sure." Jancis Milburga blushes once more. Carina De'bayle: "What?" Carina asks with some concern, "I do not think that is true Killian. But yes, you should go see her," the woman frowns lightly, "if you need someone to talk to... you know where you can find me." Killian Waltz: "It is true, and I can't see her. But I'll go find her. I don't want to trouble you, Countess, but thank you for the offer." Jancis Milburga watches Aegisan another moment, "I will walk around the infirmary, if that is all right. I did inspect a lot of things when I stayed there when Denz was resting, but it would be nice to refresh myself." Killian Waltz: "The infirmary still changes as new equipment is brought in. It might have changed some since you visited last, but you're welcome to look through it. Just, um, please put everything back if you move anything, so I know where it is." Jancis Milburga: "I can do that." Carina De'bayle: "Right..." Carina murmurs, "it is no bother, Killian. You are to be my son-in-law. I am concerned over your well-being." Glancing down toward Aegisan as well, the baby begins to stir in some annoyance, "ah... seems he is ready to eat and go to sleep. I would hate to keep him up talking much longer. Such an obedient little boy, but he knows how to get mad when he wants to!" You smile at Carina De'bayle. Killian Waltz: "He likes conjury," Killian says. "He stopped crying when I used it." Carina De'bayle: "Is that so?" the woman blinks, "I am afraid I cannot provide him much of that, sadly. Though I have my own motherly ways of cheering him up," she smiles faintly, turning toward Jancis. "It is so good to be with you again Jancis, and I am looking forward to having you around more often," she offers the woman another half-hug, careful not to squish the whining baby. Jancis Milburga leans over and squeezes Carina, brushing a soft dry kiss on her cheek. She pats Aegisan, "Shall see you both soon. Be as bright-eyed always, Little Aegisan." Jancis Milburga: "Good night, Lord Killian." You smile at Killian Waltz. Killian Waltz: "Ahh...I'm not...well, goodnight."

Carina De'bayle Killian Waltz Jancis Milburga

March 9 2018

[jancisstuff]

De’bayle Debacle - Being Complicated

Carina De'bayle: "Jancis?" Jancis Milburga leans down to Carina, "Yes?" Carina De'bayle: "How are you feeling right now? You have been bustling around all night working, but you have been unwell?" Jancis Milburga asks softly, "Is it that obvious? Forgive me, I was trying to not let it interrupt our dinner together." Carina De'bayle: "Oh sweet Jancis, worry not on that. How about they all help out with cleaning. Have you been to see a doctor yet?" She asks, adjusting Aegisan in her arms. Jancis Milburga looks over at Guillemont thoughtfully for a moment before answering Carina. Killian Waltz: "Yes?" Killian says in response to someone mentioning 'doctor,' clearly not paying attention to the conversation around him. Seisyll Haerviu casts a glance to Jancis for a moment. Jancis Milburga: "I have not. I can now. Now that everyone is home." Carina De'bayle: "With Killian and I here, I would feel much better if you allowed us to take a look at you before we took our leave. I would rather you be treated for whatever is making you sick." Jancis Milburga looks about at Carina's offer, glancing back at Denz. Denz De'bayle: Aye, a battering ram. Lowered his head and shoulder and broke through numerous defenses, shield walls, even a stone door once. Jancis Milburga looks back to Carina. "I. And Killian will not mind?" Carina De'bayle: "Of course not, right Killian," she looks over toward the man with a wide smile, expectantly. Killian Waltz: "Why would I mind? I've been trying to get you to agree to an examination for quite some time now."

Jancis Milburga nods, looking at Killian guiltily. "Forgive me. If. If Lord Tetebino and Lord Quarcy are having fun I do have a room that would work for it." Denz De'bayle: A room for what? Tetebino Hihibino blinks back from wherever his mind was wandering, looking towards Jancis, "Sorry, what now?" Carina De'bayle: "I simply figured it would not be appropriate to conduct a medical check-up in the middle of a party," she smiles to the woman. Jancis Milburga: "Are you doing well? You are so sweet and quiet. Have you met Lord Quarcy?" She continues to introduce everyone across the other side of the table. Denz De'bayle: 'Tis hardly the middle anymore, Carina. Tetebino Hihibino: "Yeah, I'm fine." He smiles before looks over towards Quarcy, "Don't think we've met, no." Jancis Milburga looks up at Denz and nods to Carina, "That is true." Carina De'bayle: "Well even still Denz," she scoffs, "there are still people enjoying the festivities! The after party is just as fun as the actual party!" Jancis Milburga: "I only just met him, as well. He has the most beautiful book, though. I thought since he was new and you have been around maybe you can help him warm up to others if I step away for a short while. I made a promise to Killian and I have not done well keeping it." Quarcy Questant perked up at the mention of his name. " Ah- s-sorry did anyone need for anything ? " Quarcy Questant hiccups. Adelise De'bayle: "I will be here still," Adelise notes quickly. "Worry not Jancis, I will keep Mister Tetebino company."

Tetebino Hihibino: "I haven't been around too much, if I'm honest." He rubs the back of his neck somewhat guiltilly, before looking over at Quarcy and giving a wave, "We were just talkin'. You're a bit new, apparently?" You smile at Tetebino Hihibino. Quarcy Questant: " I am. I'm afraid we haven't met" Jancis Milburga looks between the two and then steps over to... turn off the loveseat. Denz De'bayle laughs at you. Quarcy Questant would reach out his hand after avoiding the back-wings of the loveseat. " Quarcy , Quarcy Questant " You smile at Denz De'bayle. Tetebino Hihibino: "Nope, don't think so either! I'm Tetebino Hihibino. Been around for a little bit, but haven't been....well, around too much. Nice to meet ya Mister Quarcy." He reaches over and gives the elezen's hand a shake. Jancis Milburga: "All right. Ah. I think our room will work best, then? Carina De'bayle moves to stand, carefully scooting off the bench with Aegisan wrapped tightly around her in his soft little blanket. Seemed the baby was dozing now. Killian Waltz: "Is there somewhere I can wash my hands?"

Denz De'bayle: For a medical examination? I could think of no place better. Lest we plan to leave the house.

Denz De'bayle fails to understand you. Jancis Milburga: "Yes, yes there is a place in the other room." Killian Waltz leans over, searching beneath Adelise's hat to press a kiss to her cheek. "I'll be back." Jancis Milburga leads Carina and Killian over, "First door, please." Jancis Milburga pulls the curtain open and describes the bath area for Killian to wash up. Killian Waltz steps past with a word of thanks, unwinding the bandages around his hands as he does so. Denz De'bayle steps past everyone, taking off his mittens and tossing them on the counter, beginning to pull of his apron and cooking wear. Carina De'bayle: "I imagine Killian will be doing more touching than I, considering I cannot sense aether. I can provide salves, oils, and medication. Of the natural variety, of course." Jancis Milburga: "I think those will help out. I had an injury from Ala Mhigo that re-opened twice and I think that is the cause." Denz De'bayle: Infection?

Denz De'bayle walks over to the stool, plopping down and knowing he wouldn't be able to aid much in this endeavor. Killian Waltz frowns faintly. "An untended infection would have taken her long before now, I would think. It's been so long since you first mentioned your illness." Jancis Milburga purses her lips, "Possibly. Something foreign that got into the wound and I missed removing." Carina De'bayle: "Goodness, that is not good," Carina 'tsks'. "Hopefully it has not gotten too much more serious. I will not chide you though," she sighs, "you're comfortable with removing your clothes?" Jancis Milburga: "It is too behind me to tend properly. I am sorry." Jancis Milburga drops her head and nods, untying the apron and pulling at the dress obediently. Carina De'bayle: "You should have told me sooner... though I suppose with my current responsibilities..." she peers down toward a sleeping Aegisan. "Forgive me Jancis, for not being able to provide you more assistance." Jancis Milburga: "Not to be sorry for. It is triage. There were other important matters." Denz De'bayle instinctively lowers his gaze at first, only to remember the situation as it was now. She -was- his wife, technically. And the other two were either blind or close enough for such. Snaking his head to dismiss the pointlessly elaborate thoughts. Carina De'bayle: "Have a seat, I can offer Killian a visual inspection before he checks you further." Killian Waltz: "There was nothing keeping me from being able to examine it..." Killian mumbles. Carina De'bayle: "Killian," Carina remarks out a in happy but stern voice, "let us begin." Carina De'bayle >> What sort of things would Carina see while inspecting Jancis, if anything? Jancis Milburga smiles lightly up at Carina, murmuring a soft 'thank you' before sitting. >> Carina De'bayle: The spot on Jancis' back is real, like a red welt where there's something underneath the skin. Killian Waltz steps forward automatically, falling silent. "What symptoms have you been experiencing?" Carina De'bayle places a careful hand to the flat of Jancis' chest, pressing her forward some to inspect her front, viewing her eyes and face closely before bringing another gloved hand to her back to push her forward slowly, looking down her back. "Ah, there is a mark here. Looks like a welt of the sorts, as though there might be something within the skin. Shrapnel from then, perhaps?" Jancis Milburga: "I had no appetite for food. Even looking at it made me feel ill. It got worse for awhile and has improved, or perhaps I have simply gotten more use to it. Dizzy at times. A headache that is all over. And I have slept late far more than I ever have. At least without reason." Carina De'bayle: "How long have these symptoms persisted?" Jancis Milburga tries to answer Carina, "The wound was cleaned at first in Ala Mhigo then stitches because a couple weapons got me there. But then there were the bandits with the poisons in the Shroud. And then I was sparring with Hikari and she is very strong. I am not sure which time something got inside." Jancis Milburga ponders, "I. Before Starlight... so..." Jancis Milburga: "Over two moons." Killian Waltz: "Nausea, fatigue, headaches...anything else?" Carina De'bayle: "Two moons..." Carina hums, "an infection certainly would not have persisted /that/ long. Aside from feeling ill, have you experienced any frequent vomiting?" Killian Waltz: "I would certainly be able to smell a festering wound in a matter of suns, let alone moons." Carina De'bayle peers over toward the man with a furrow of her brow and a squish of her lips, perhaps slightly disgusted by that fact. Jancis Milburga: "I feel tender and sore, but that has subsided." Killian Waltz: "Where?" Jancis Milburga shakes her head at Carina, "No. I have not done so in Turns." Carina De'bayle: "Mm. I see," she turns toward Killian, "I can provide salves to help with the injury on her back, but I will leave you to check on if there is anything wrong with her aetherically."

Jancis Milburga: "My chest and back. Abdomen for awhile, but that happens time to time from my old wound." Carina De'bayle: "Has your wound effected your moon cycles? Do you still have them normally? Or have you not since obtaining it?" Jancis Milburga looks thoughtful. "I have not had one in moons, but that is not uncommon for me." Killian Waltz: "It's not?" Carina De'bayle: "Some women can have irregular cycles. Depends on their hormonal balances," Carina notes out in a matter-of-fact tone. "Or injuries in that particular area can cause for poor fertility. Killian Waltz: "Hm. Have you felt warmer or cooler than usual? Using the washroom regularly? Feeling like your heart is beating quickly?" Jancis Milburga: "No, no. We have been in war and fighting often. I train daily. I had an injury there Turns ago that did not heal well. It does make sense to me." Carina De'bayle: "Constant activity can do that as well." Carina De'bayle: "Or at least make them lighter." Jancis Milburga nods, "Yes. Yes. My heart... sometimes. There has been much to have my heart beating over of late." Jancis Milburga: "Besides Denz. He says things. He always causes it. And then there was Guillemont and those horrid cultists." Killian Waltz approaches to sit beside Jancis, though he turns his attention to Denz as he asks his next question. "Have you noticed any changes in mood or demeanor?" Denz De'bayle 's eyes followed the conversation silently, eyebrows furrowing in concern of Jancis at how much trauma her body had gone through. She wasn't improperly treating herself, but he heard what sounded like compromises. Carina De'bayle also moves to sit next to Jancis, Aegisan's calm sleeping face in view to provide some comfort. Jancis Milburga smushes her face, seemingly just as puzzled on her face for what she thought she could answer, looking down at softening her eyes and little Aegisan. Denz De'bayle: Myself? I... Not truly. As she said, she's been sleeping in more, and while I'd like to credit that to my negative influence, she has often still been up and about. Denz De'bayle fails to understand Killian Waltz. Jancis Milburga: "You are not a negative influence." Denz De'bayle: We've been so busy with this whole Guillemont business, I haven't had time to scruntize her "mood." Carina De'bayle: "It is true, this situation has been rather upsetting on all account..." she notes, "so it more than likely will not offer much help."

Jancis Milburga nods in agreement. "I have felt upset. Not sure how to not be. That cult." Jancis Milburga: "I heard of them before. An old friend. I have not seen him in Turns. He lost his mother to it. And father. To think Guillemont would vanish as he had." Killian Waltz: "What about bloating or weight gain? You said you've been training every day, so I suppose that wouldn't be immediately noticeable. Heartburn?" Carina De'bayle sighs, "amongst other things..." she shakes her head, "let us not stress about that right now though. This is about your current condition."

Jancis Milburga squeezes her knees. "He was really sweet, too." She quiets and nods, focusing on the questions. "I. Yes? It is the winter time. At least some?" Killian Waltz: "But you've been avoiding food," Killian notes, a slight lilt to his tone to indicate an inquiry.

Jancis Milburga: "I. A little. Nothing too. Too." She struggles to even describe what she finds nauseating. "Bread has been easy to eat."

Killian Waltz: "Ginger tea can help. Cold meals or nuts. You should eat a little at a time, but often, more than three times a day. Try keeping some nuts by your bed so you can eat a bit before you get up. That can help. Do you mind if I touch you? My hands are cold."

Jancis Milburga repeats Killian's instructions quietly to herself. "I do not mind, Killian. You can touch me."

Killian Waltz: "I'm going to touch your face first," Killian warns, turning somewhat on the bed so that he's facing Jancis more fully and lifting his hands. As promised, his fingers are quite chilly, and rough to the touch where burns have scarred his fingers and palms.

Jancis Milburga says, "Okay" quietly and stays still, eyes watching Killian's face as she focuses on the hands. "I have earrings. I am sorry." Killian Waltz traces his fingers over Jancis' features, smiling after a moment as he identifies the shape of her face. "There's no need to apologize. You're very pretty, Lady Milburga." Killian Waltz >> (Are there any blemishes on her face?) >> Killian Waltz: There is a decorative scar on her right cheek that feels a lot like Rhalgr's symbol but a little different that was clearly carved there long ago.)) Jancis Milburga smiles under Killian's hands lightly, "Thank you. I feel a bit selfish. I have seen you long before you have seen me." Denz De'bayle clears his throat, an eyebrow raised at Killian's comment. Curious what his frame of reference or judging would be? He remains silently, calmly watching the interaction between the two of them. Killian Waltz: "I'm not sure why that makes you selfish. I think that's usually the case," Killian says with some mild amusement. "I'm going to touch your stomach now and examine you aetherically. Is that alright?" Jancis Milburga nods, still smiling, and then tries to sit up and move her arms to press at the bed by her sides. "Yes." Jancis Milburga: "But if it starts to hurt you. I do not want that." Killian Waltz lowers his hands away from Jancis's face to instead touch her stomach, the motion clinical and professional. His hand is still frigid, although it's warmed some thanks to the transfer from her face. "It won't hurt me. My condition is most problematic when I teleport," he explains as his hand begins to glow with blue-white light. Killian Waltz >> (Anything Killian should sense?) >> Killian Waltz: Is it for her entire torso or just her being in general?)) >> Denz De'bayle: ♥♥♥ Killian Waltz >> (Some of both; he can usually latent sense weird abnormalities with aether, but he's deliberately checking around her stomach since the major problem seems to be nausea, and to a lesser extent checking the rest of her)

>> Killian Waltz: The unnatural item in her back under the skin is a broken string stitch that got torn when the wound re-opened and left in there once it healed so that would be an abnormality. )) >> Killian Waltz: Part of her womb and one ovary and kidney are missing)) Killian Waltz >> o .o;; anything else?) >> Killian Waltz: And she is about... 12 weeks pregnant) >> Killian Waltz: Sorry. I know this took forever. -_-)) Jancis Milburga: "You have been working so hard lately and there have been enough bad energies around the Vigil. It is hard not to think about how you are doing through it." Denz De'bayle lets out a breath through his nose. "We could use a vacation... If it is not too much to ask for a second one so soon." Jancis Milburga: "I thought eating elsewhere was a small start. Though Denz, that was a lot of work you went through to make it happen." Killian Waltz: "It--I'm alright," Killian murmurs, his easygoing demeanor faltering some in the face of Jancis' words. It's hard to tell if that's because of his distraction with examining her or because of the words themselves. A long pause follows before he speaks again. "If your back pains you, I think I can get what's caught in it out, although that isn't something I would want to do tonight...you...what happened to you?" Killian Waltz: "Uh, begging your pardon, my lady." Carina De'bayle: "I think before a vacation is in order, some mending needs to be done within in the House on a personal level," Carina side-glances toward Denz. "I fear it is not my place as of yet though, to step into."

Denz De'bayle: Perhaps. If we are lucky, 'tis already happening in the other room. Denz De'bayle: I sense no immediate want of violence from Adelise from here. Denz De'bayle gazes upon Carina De'bayle in deep reflection. Killian Waltz 's mouth presses briefly into a line, but he says nothing in response to the conversation between Denz and Carina. Carina De'bayle: "You presume quite a bit, but even then, I am not quite as hopeful as you are." Jancis Milburga looks over Killian's face, watching it for reactions as much as out of habit. "Your hands are cold, but it is not bad." She then realizes after her error. "There was an ambush. A masked arcanist of curious power I. I got impaled and there was no other healer. When I-" Jancis Milburga: "I did what I could when I was conscious." Killian Waltz: "You took out your own organs?" Denz De'bayle 's eyebrows furrow. "What?!" Carina De'bayle can only shrug her shoulders, seemingly not /too/ surprised by this. Jancis Milburga saddens, "I could not save them. They were left behind. I managed to close the wounds. Keep it clean." She looks back over at Denz. "I am sorry." Denz De'bayle blinks. "What organs are you missing, Jancis? Don't you... need all of them?" Killian Waltz: "Lady Milburga...you should...this is...uh, I think this is going to be more complicated than...um, Countess De'bayle," Killian says awkwardly, withdrawing his hands. Your eyes grow wide with awe upon seeing Killian Waltz. Carina De'bayle: "I would imagine if she was alive she must be missing a kidney..." Carina raises her brows toward Killian, "hmmm?" Jancis Milburga: "Complicated?" Jancis Milburga actually seems worried about that. "But. But Denz is the complicated one." Denz De'bayle: -What- is complicated, Killian? Killian Waltz: "Yes. A kidney, an ovary, and part of the womb. I don't know how, but...you're pregnant. You've been pregnant for some time." Killian holds a hand out, his index finger and thumb spaced to indicate a size. "Close to your second trimester, I think." Jancis Milburga tries to explain, "I still have a kidney. One is more than enough. I-"

Carina De'bayle: "Oh my," Carina presses a hand to her chest, "that is wonderful news! If not also somewhat troubling. That would explain the two moons..." Carina De'bayle: "Women can give birth with a single ovary though, how fortunate we are to have two. Oh congratulations Denz!" Jancis Milburga watches Killian, still going over his words and looking at his hand quietly. Denz De'bayle listens closely to Killian's words, furrowing his eyebrows. When he dropped that bomb, he was left stunned, eyes widened and glancing slowly back to Jancis. Whatever Carina said didn't appear to register in his mind. Killian Waltz: "You should...uh, you should have a doctor ready to tend to you, Lady Milburga. I think it's likely that you'll have some trouble along the way with your internal damage." Carina De'bayle looks down to Aegisan, "do you hear that my sweet boy, you are to have a cousin!" She beams, eventually turning toward Jancis. "Oh most certainly, but worry not Jancis. I will stop at nothing to ensure you have the smoothest of pregnancies, regardless of your troubles." Jancis Milburga touches her stomach where Killian's fairly cold hand had been. "That is what is complicated. Thaliak's Grace, it seems all so much more simple after being confused why I could not fix this. Was. Was nothing to fix." Killian Waltz smiles a little. "No, there's nothing to fix. And fortunately, you'll see the end of your nausea soon. Even as soon as next week, it can abate." Carina De'bayle: "Quite the miracle, on the contrary." Carina De'bayle: "You had best take it easy from here on out." Jancis Milburga looks over at Carina, finally relaxing her arms back to her front fully. She smiles softly at her, "Yes. Quite the miracle." She looks at the quiet Aegisan a moment. "I will need the help." Jancis Milburga reaches over to Killian's arm, squeezing it. "Thank you." Carina De'bayle: "I will be here to help, as will Aegisan. Perhaps you two might wish to babysit him some nights? Prepare for your own?" Killian Waltz: "If you notice abnormal bleeding or discharge, or cramps that are worse than usual, you should seek someone out immediately," Killian says more seriously by way of response to Jancis. "Don't try to just power through it. Given how long it's taken to be able to find this out for you...it's imperative that you act immediately if you feel like something's off." Jancis Milburga: "I will do that for you regardless, Carina. Children take a village, no?" Carina De'bayle: "Killian speaks true. As do you, my friend. We can both offer one another our help. We are a family, after all," she reached a hand to rest over the womans leg comfortingly. Jancis Milburga starts noting Killian's words more, nodding and repeating the key points. "If something is off." Killian Waltz: "That means not waiting moons to be examined like you did when you just felt nauseated," Killian says pointedly. "Now that there's more than just your health to think about - although I feel like your health should be more important to you than it seems to be." Killian Waltz: "I'll prepare some ginger tea to be sent to you when I go home. It's good to settle the stomach." Denz De'bayle was stuck in his silence, continuing to stare at Jancis at a loss for words. After several minutes of mentally processing the news, he could only speak out calmly. "Could you both leave us?" Jancis Milburga turns back to Carina, trying to keep up with her excitement and Killian's matter-of-fact care. "We. We are. I." She finally looks over at Denz, staying quiet as Killian continues. Carina De'bayle also takes a moment to look over toward Denz, her expression curious. Killian Waltz seems to be done speaking for the moment, although he also seems to have missed Denz's request. Carina De'bayle: "By all means. Killian?" Carina stands to her feet, "we are to leave the couple to themselves for the time being. Call on us if you need anything and worry not as well, we will leave it to you two to announce this to others. That is not our place."

Killian Waltz: "O-oh, uh..." Killian rises to his feet, stretching out his hands as he steps uncertainly forward. "Yes, alright." Denz De'bayle >> Sleep now, finish this later? Denz De'bayle >> Tomorrow? >> Denz De'bayle: Yes please. My hero. Carina De'bayle reaches to take a hold of the mans arm, "think you might escort me out?" She smiles, leading them toward the door. Jancis Milburga: Thank you guys so much for bonus RP tonight.)) Carina De'bayle: ((No problem!)) Jancis Milburga: I still owe you both lots.)) Killian Waltz: ( ^^ ) Carina De'bayle: ((No such thing! You have a great night~))

Denz De'bayle Carina De'bayle Killian Waltz Jancis Milburga

Feb 16 2018

[jancisstuff]

Menphina’s Moon Dinner

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Denz De'bayle places a oven mitt on the front of the cart. "... I hope I wrote down the right location." Denz De'bayle gazes upon you in deep reflection.

Hikari Inamoto performs an eastern greeting towards Aoki Miyamatsu. Carina De'bayle begins her steady climb up the stairs. Within her arms is a deep crimson bundle with a bubbly baby. Peering around with curious azure eyes, Aegisan donned a red knitted cap, resting just over his pointed little ears. "Good evening!" She beamed out. Killian Waltz: "Am I late?" Killian stage-whispers to Adelise. Jancis Milburga purses her lips, studying Denz for a minute to see if he ends up grinning. Adelise De'bayle: "No, I believe it is just beginning," she turns a sharp gaze over toward the man, her lips tugging upward slightly. "I like your shirt." Denz De'bayle didn't flash a grin, but the hyur's approach seemed to invalidate his worries. "Carina! You're here!" Jancis Milburga: "Carina! Good eve! A little Aegisan, too. Did Denz write down the right directions here? He is so worried about it." Lawrence Wallace fusses with the collar on his coat, lips pressed in a thin line as he tried to figure out of he even had the thing on right. Jancis Milburga walks over to wrap both mother and son into a hug. Killian Waltz: "You do?" Killian pats at his shirt automatically with his free hand. Tetebino Hihibino rubs the back of his neck as he glances about, shrugging his shoulders, "Well, at least I won't get lost wondering where everyone's at." Carina De'bayle: "Of course I am? Why would I not be? I finally get to come out and actually do something after all this time," she snorts out. "I didn't get lost? As far as I know everyone got here fine. I've been here before?" She asks curiously. "How have you been fairing? I caught wind you have been unwell." Hikari Inamoto takes in a deep breath and smooths out the delicate, faded material of her suikan. She carefully pulls down on the sleeves, which seem just a little too high on her forearms. "..." Astrelle De'bayle turned an eye to Aoki, a soft smile painting across her lips. She motioned towards the various people littered about. "You'll be meeting quite a few of the House this eve." She blinked, then leaned passed Aoki to spy Tetebino. "And I will be meeting another, it seems." Adelise De'bayle: "I do. It is lovely colour," she nods, glancing behind her, "Law, I am glad you could make it." Lawrence Wallace: "This isn't mine." he states quickly, looking up with some alarm, as if he'd been called out on the fancy gear. "Ah, right I mean. Yes I'm glad to be part of the group when we're not all armed to the teeth."

Denz De'bayle smiles as he gazes over the bannister and watches the rest of the congregation gather. Moving before the stairs, he waved a hand out. "Come in, my friends! No need to wait!" Jancis Milburga bows her head a moment, "I have prepared best I can for everyone to visit and stop by. Though close to everyone has had a hard time of late. It is a start tonight, hopefully." She looks down at the happy bright-eyed bundle. "Though you will continue to be a great task of endurance, growing so much already." Killian Waltz: "What's not yours?" Jancis Milburga: "Let us head inside. There are drinks and Denz has been baking, baking, and I think he did some more baking." Adelise De'bayle: "What is wrong with it being yours?" She asks out, before turning toward Denz with a someone strained expression. "Mm, let us go inside." Aoki Miyamatsu gave a quick and playful curtsy in greeting to the Elezen woman and flicked her tail in her direction. "Exciting," she kept a smile on her lips as she spoke, and shifted her attention to follow Astrelle's, "Hmm? A friend of yours?" Killian Waltz: "Ahh..." Lawrence Wallace: "My coat. It's a bit too fancy for my liking, but I wanted to fit the theme of the evening." Adelise De'bayle: "Good evening Jancis." You smile at Adelise De'bayle. Hikari Inamoto fidgets with her jewelry, untangling some strands of hair from her earrings. "Nn..." Jancis Milburga: "Good eve, my sweet zinnia." Killian Waltz: "Oh. We're supposed to dress up?" Hikari Inamoto: "H--" Killian Waltz carefully guides his way up the stairs with his cane. Denz De'bayle: Sir... Tetebino? Tetebino Hihibino: "Heya!" Denz De'bayle: 'Tis been some time. Good to see you. Denz De'bayle offers Tetebino Hihibino a humble greeting. Hikari Inamoto: "...You mean you just wore normal...hmm. Well. I guess Killian and Adelise both dress well to begin with..." Killian Waltz: "Hello, Mister Tetebino...Lord Denz." Tetebino Hihibino: "You too! Sorry I haven't been around too much." Carina De'bayle: "Aegisan has been so excitable lately. I am sure he has looked forward to this event," she beams, as though the child even knew where he was. "Things have been quite stressful as of late. Hopefully things will go well tonight. Hydaelyn knows we need it." Adelise De'bayle thins her lips, nodding her head toward Jancis before silently heading inside. Denz De'bayle: Killian. How are you tonight? Astrelle De'bayle watches the lalafell move before offering Aoki a shrug. "I suppose he must know one of us." An appreciative glance was taken of Aoki's attire and Astrelle flashed her an approving grin. "I don't believe I've seen you in anything that wasn't eastern in look—I like your dress." Jancis Milburga nods and leads Carina along, following Adelise's wake. "Verily." Killian Waltz: "Um...I'm...alright, thank you. I think I lost Adelise..." Jancis Milburga: "Pray make yourself comfortable I will get some drinks shortly. You smile at Tetebino Hihibino. Carina De'bayle: "Mister Tetebino! I do not think we have ever met, have we?" Carina smiles down toward the Lalafell, and equally satisfied baby in her arms. Jancis Milburga asks Tetebino, "Would you like me to take that for you?" Tetebino Hihibino blinks and looks about as he steps in, nodding to Jancis as he realizes he's talking to her, "Err, yes, thank you." He pulls the axe from his back, as well as a sidebag that seems to be full of rocks. Tetebino Hihibino: "I think we met briefly, ma'am, but my memory's a bit scrambled, I think."

Jancis Milburga does her best to heft the ore-ladened bag, surprised at first, making a tidy pile at the table. "Please, come in, come in, have a seat." Killian Waltz: "H-hello..." Jancis Milburga: "Lord Killian!" Killian Waltz: "I'm not a lord," Killian says automatically. Carina De'bayle: "Ah, forgive me. Mine has been just a rough lately, having recently had a baby, these pat few moons past by like no other." Jancis Milburga waves at Killian, regardless. "Then no one is. You look so festive." Carina De'bayle: "I hope you enjoy the festivites!" Killian Waltz: "I do?" Jancis Milburga: "Oh yes. Your shirt is a lovely lavender." Killian Waltz: "I like lavender." Lawrence Wallace: "Ah, pardon me." Tetebino Hihibino: "No worries! I remember you had a bit of a tummy when we met, I'm glad to see that everything went alright." Jancis Milburga agrees, "It suits you. Pray do come in." You smile at Lawrence Wallace. Jancis Milburga: "Good eve, Lord." Killian Waltz smiles a little and steps further inside with his cane guiding his way. "Do you mind if I take a moment to familiarize myself with the room?" Carina De'bayle: "Quite so," she reaches up to adjust Aegisan's knit cap. "I should see to taking a seat still, I still find myself getting rather fatigued from standing too long. Goodness," she shakes her head, "I will need to adjust to actually being active more again." Lawrence Wallace dips his head, "Thank you for having us, Miss. Lady? Apologies, I'm not sure of how exactly to address you." Tetebino Hihibino continues to look about the room, rubbing his neck. More homely than he was used too, still. Jancis Milburga: "Oh! Forgive me! My name is Jancis! Jancis Milburga! I do not know your name either. I know you have a greatsword, though. And you deal quite well with wounds." Jancis Milburga: "How silly, no? You have been part of the house for some time." You smile at Hikari Inamoto. Lawrence Wallace can't help but give a rueful grin to that statement. "Ah, a reputation I seem to carry. Well Lady Jancis, I am Lawrence Wallace, but I would prefer to just be called Law, if that's alright with you." Adelise De'bayle seemed to simply stare into the fire for the time being, remaining mostly silent in her space. Jancis Milburga: "Hikari. You look lovely. Such embroidery. Welcome." Lawrence Wallace: "Pleased to meet you." Killian Waltz: "Um, I'm just going to..." Killian wanders off in a seemingly random direction, using a combination of his cane and an outstretched hand to identify anything he comes in contact with. Much touching of things is involved. You bow courteously to Lawrence Wallace. Carina De'bayle adjusted herself onto the couch, baby Aegisan reaching to tug at the womans fur collar. Smiling down at the baby, Carina peered over toward Adelise momentarily, before returning her attention toward the rest of the group. Jancis Milburga repeats slowly, "Lord Law. I can do that. It is nice to finally talk to you. Please please come inside more." Tetebino Hihibino took a moment looking at the railing, then to the surroundings before shrugging and taking a sit on the floor, humming a small tune as his eyes wander.

Hikari Inamoto: "A--ah--" Hikari's cheeks go a shade of pink to match her suikan. She straightens out the fabric carefully. "Th...thank you. It. Uh. It was one of my mother's things, so it's...it's kind of old. I only...uh. Only wear things like this if it's very special, so it's stayed in nice condition." The Doman smiles sheepishly, tucking a strand of hair behind her head. With a vague gesture towards Jancis, she adds, "I like your...uhm. Your dress. It's very cute." Lawrence Wallace: "Ah, of course. Yes I am glad to meet more of the house in a less stressful environment than the one we usually inhabit. Your house here is wonderful, by the way." Jancis Milburga softens immediately at the mention of Hikari's mother. "What a treasure. That makes tonight extra special! Everyone, did you hear that?" She turns around to the fireplace motioning to Hikari, then looks around for Killian for a moment. Hikari Inamoto goes rigid as a board. "..." Jancis Milburga nods in vivid agreement with Lawrence. "That is so true. And there has been so much of that of late with the war and, and Guillemont." She takes a slow breath, "It will be a good change to learn more about eachother when we are not relying on one another to stay alive." Carina De'bayle looks down toward Aegisan again, eventually standing to make way up the stairs herself. Killian Waltz is in the process of touching /everything/ as he examines the room. Jancis Milburga: "You do not have to show it so, Hikari. Please, go make yourself comfortable I will get drinks anon." Carina De'bayle: "Killian, how have you been?" She speaks out, perhaps unexpectantly toward the blind man. You smile at Astrelle De'bayle. You bow courteously to Aoki Miyamatsu. Astrelle De'bayle offers Jancis a smile. Astrelle De'bayle: "You wear it far better than my brother—but only just." Jancis Milburga: "Welcome! Good eve! Pray come in and be welcome. Menphina's joy this sun." Killian Waltz lifts his head up, blinking as he's addressed unexpectedly. "Uh, h-hello, Countess," he says awkwardly, straightening and brushing his free hand against his pants. "I was just--I was just trying to learn the room." Lawrence Wallace slips past the congregation at the doorway and makes his way to the snack bar. Hikari Inamoto blows out a breath in relief. She seems to have been holding it. Lifting up her lips in a weak smile, she gives a bow, then makes her way near to the fireplace. She places a hand on Jancis' shoulder as she passes. Carina De'bayle: "I can tell," she steps on over, the heels of her boots clicking to the woot beneath her with more intention of giving away her location. "But I mean to ask how you have been overall. This past sennight has been, a bit tiresome." Hikari Inamoto: "...D..." Jancis Milburga ||An small assortment of wines are lined up by trays of fruit and pastries, in typical De'bayle fashion. Many of them have the same red theme to them, cranberries and rolanberries decorating in and outside of the sweet breads. There is also tea, water, and other basic fair of cheese and meats. Hikari Inamoto: "...did they re-wallpaper the entire house just for the dinner...?" Killian Waltz: "Uh, I...I'm...I should be asking you that. How are you and Master Aegisan?" Jancis Milburga: "Master Valeriaux likes to have the boarding house stay inviting and refreshed throughout the Turn." Astrelle De'bayle: "Well. Food; drink?" Adelise De'bayle side-glances toward Hikari as she hears the woman speak. Shifting on her heels slightly, she cleared her throat. "I am sure Jancis is dedicated to her fesitivities..." annnnd she's gone. Shutting her mouth tightly, Adelise simply turns her hard stare back toward the fire. Aoki Miyamatsu leaned in a little closer to Astrelle and whispered. Or at least, spoke in a low volume, "I like how they've decorated." Then went back to normal tone. "Yes! Well, a drink, I think. Might as well start with that?"

Jancis Milburga: "May I get you something to drink? Eat? A pillow to sit on? I like the floor as well. Can always tell when people are walking close this way." Hikari Inamoto: Adelise could practically see the question on Hikari's face before she even opened her mouth to speak it. "...Are you doing alright?" She lowered her voice significantly to talk to her. Carina De'bayle: "We've been doing wonderfully. He is quite the obediant little boy, much to my own relief. Not nearly as huffy as Hestia," she laughs some, eventually stopping as she cleared her throat awkwardly. "Ah. But, we've been healthy. Thank you. That is in part thanks to your attention," she raises a hand to pat the mans arm. Lawrence Wallace was stuck debating between one set of snacks and another, truly a war inside his own mind. Tetebino Hihibino blinks and stops humming as he notices Jancis approach, giving her a warm smile, "Hello, miss. Uh, just water will be fine, I won't need a pillow, but thank you." You smile at Tetebino Hihibino. Astrelle De'bayle offers her agreement to both statements, moving to the bar to peer over the wine. Slender fingers brushed over several necks of different wine bottles before she grasped one, looking it over testing eye. She nodded her approval and made for where ever the glasses may be. "Pray feel free to mingle as well, Aoki - you needn't follow me all eve." Jancis Milburga: "That is Denz's favorite!" Adelise De'bayle turns her head slightly to look toward the woman, "I am. I am leaving tomorrow for Dravania. Quite exciting," she notes neutrally, not much excitement laced there. "And yourself? Your outfit is very colourful." Killian Waltz smiles a little at this. "I'm glad. I'm glad you're well. But it all went so smoothly, I don't think you even really needed me." Jancis Milburga asks loudly, "Anyone else care for water or something else?" She brings a cool glass of water back to Tetebino. "Once Denz comes inside after welcoming others we can have some more dinner and start stories." You smile at Alleria Surlaint. You hand over something to Tetebino Hihibino. Jancis Milburga: "Lady Alleria! Good eve! Come in!" Tetebino Hihibino takes the water in hand, taking a sip and holding it carefully in his hands, "Thank you!" Carina De'bayle: "Of course I did, having someone there that knew what they were doing, helped to make everything a lot less scary. Believe me." Jancis Milburga: "You are welcome." Alleria Surlaint: "Jancis it's so nice to see you!" Alleria Surlaint bows courteously to you. Alleria Surlaint smiles at you. Aoki Miyamatsu: "And here I was, excited to spend the evening with you." She teased, and flicked her tail in Astrelle's direction, then turned to look at the wines. "Any recommendations? I can barely tell them apart." Lawrence Wallace eventually settled on a napkin with one red-frosting covered tart, a single cracker with a slice of meat and cheese, and a chocolate cupcake. Truly a splendorous haul. He made his way over to the fireplace to hover awkwardly munching his selection. Jancis Milburga: "And you. You look so lovely. Oh Thaliak, I have been saying that to everyone tonight, but it is true. Everyone was so excited." Killian Waltz: "Well, I'm glad for that, then, even if it wasn't necessary. I would have done everything in my power to make sure you and the little lord pulled through hale and whole." Alleria Surlaint: "You look lovely as well." she peered around for a moment. "Everything looks fantastic in here as well!"

Alleria Surlaint motions joyfully to you. Hikari Inamoto blinks in surprise. "...Oh. Uhm. Dravania, really? You're...uhm." She clears her throat quietly. "...You'll have to tell me about it. When you get back." One hand lifts to fidget with one of her earrings, but she pauses, lowering her hand to her side again. "...Busy. There's still a lot to...uh. Take care of. Y...y'know. Uhm. Thank you. I don't usually wear pink, but, uh. I think it's nice." Jancis Milburga: "Thank you! So much! Can I get something for you?" Carina De'bayle: "Thank you for that," she smiles comfortingly, the expression lost on the blind man. "I am glad to have you here, Astrelle De'bayle made an amused noise, something between a laugh and a snort. "This one," she offered out the one she'd taken. "Coerthas knows naught but chill and wine—and zealotry but I don't speak of that, myself." She'd already poured herself some as Aoki had spoken, the glass now cradled between her fingers before her gaze flit up, catching movement. "Ser Lawrence!" Carina De'bayle: with Adelise. I feel she needs some company with  her family especially. After everything and all," she sighs, "but enough of that. I'm going to return downstairs and join everyone. Be seeing you!" Alleria Surlaint: "A water if you wouldn't mind. I can also find it myself as I'm sure you're busy entertaining everyone this eve." Alleria Surlaint smiles at you. Killian Waltz: "O-okay," Killian says uncertainly, returning back to his examination. Lawrence Wallace starts, nearly dropping his napkin. "Ah, yes. Hello Lady Astrelle." he turns to give a stiff-backed bow. "Glad to see you well." Adelise De'bayle: "Indeed. There is a lot to be done," she notes with a tight jaw. "I hope you enjoy the rest of your evening," she adds on the end, not seeming to respond to anything regarding her leaving. Jancis Milburga beams, "Coming right up! No no it is no trouble! I am busy, but that is the point." Aoki Miyamatsu chuckled as she took the offered bottle, "Well what ever happens from here on out, I'm blaming it entirely on you," and poured herself a glass. Her attention then shifted Lawrence, and she offered a smile and a wave with her free hand. "Hi!" Jancis Milburga: "Besides I have plenty of water. I think it is a favorite." Carina De'bayle: "Is it alright to sit over here, Jancis?" Carina prods out curiously. Jancis Milburga: "Yes! Yes of course!" You hand over something to Alleria Surlaint. Astrelle De'bayle tipped her hat to Lawrence. "Yes, hello. This is Aoki." She motioned to the Au Ra who had chimed in. "Aoki, this is Lawrence. I am surprised to see someone in armor and Denz /not/." Alleria Surlaint bows her head taking the glass with both hands. "Thank you." Lawrence Wallace offers Aoki a similar nod. "Hello. Pleased to meet you Miss Aoki." he held his arm out to the side and glanced down. "It's not exactly armor. More decorative than anything. There's a family I am friends with who insisted I wear this when I mentioned the festivities today." Jancis Milburga: "You are welcome. Hopefully we can catch up, soon. We thought with some dinner we could tell stories or sing songs. And talk. An-Denz!" Aoki Miyamatsu: "Nice to meet you too, Ser." Denz De'bayle comes in, holding the door for the entering roegadyn behind him. His head swivels to the woman. "Yes, love?" Jancis Milburga looks very excited, "Everyone looks so pretty." Tetebino Hihibino: ((Back from ninja afk))

Hikari Inamoto draws in a breath to say something more. She pauses, seeming to be stuck on what to tell her. "...Thank you for..." She falters partway though. "...Uh." Drawing her lips into her mouth, she goes silent. With a soft sigh, she puts one hand on Adelise's shoulder, then leans in to press a kiss at the top of her hat. Without futher explanation, she turns away, leaving Adelise to brood by the fire. Astrelle De'bayle cants her head in deference. "It is fetching on you." Her glass was brought to her lips and tilted so she could take a small sip. "Partaking in wine this eve, or merriment of any kind?" Adelise De'bayle knits her brows some at this display, her lips tightening together as her eyes return back toward the flames. Killian Waltz || A faint plucking of harp strings can be heard from the floor below. Tetebino Hihibino: "Hello, miss." Cinnabar Prentice 's first order of business upon crossing the threshold is to discreetly reach up and remove her beret; rolling neatly to tuck into a pocket with eyes panning about the decorations. She nearly forgets herself, looking to Denz and shining a lipped smile. "M-my, thanks." Tetebino Hihibino smiles at Hikari Inamoto. Hikari Inamoto starts as she realizes that Tetebino is seated right behind the planter. "OH. I...H-hi. I didn't even see you down there." Denz De'bayle smiles at Jancis. "They do. I must say you are no less beautiful, though." He looks back to the flustered roegadyn, holding up a silly mittened hand. "'Tis quite alright, my lady." Cinnabar Prentice: beam Lawrence Wallace: "Ah, well thank you. I fear the chest was a bit too small for me. It took no small amount of effort to close the clasps." he pat his chest with his free hand before looking between the pair. "Ah, well I had this..." he glanced to his only remaining treat. The cupcake. And offered it out to them. "I might drink a bit later, though. I'm not a particular fan of wine, though." Cinnabar Prentice: (Bah) Aoki Miyamatsu gave Astrelle a nudge and muttered a quick "Excuse me, gonna' go say hi," before offering Lawrence a polite nod as she excused herself. Your eyes grow wide with awe upon seeing Denz De'bayle. Tetebino Hihibino: "Oh, sorry I startled you, then. I thought you were looking at my way, but it must have been the flowers. They're pretty, though." Astrelle De'bayle held a hand up to decline the offer, looking to Aoki with a small nod. She smiled. "Have fun!" Killian Waltz makes a pleased exclamation, muffled from the floor below. "Ah!" Jancis Milburga rubs her cheek a moment, blurring the sight of a blush on her face, before greeting Cinnabar, "Good eve, lady! Welcome!" Astrelle De'bayle: "Nor am I a fan of sweets, in truth. Beyond banana bread and the occasional cake, I suppose." You bow courteously to Cinnabar Prentice. Lawrence Wallace let his shoulders dip just a touch. Relief? The morsel was his! "Ah, banana bread is perhaps my favorite of pastries. Nana made it for me often when I was growing up." Aoki Miyamatsu extended a hand to tap Hikari's shoulder while wearing the usual wide smile on her lips. "Hi!" Then looked over at the sitting Lalafell and offered him a polite nod in greeting. Lawrence Wallace: "As far as alcohol goes, I prefer a simple mug of ale or mead to something expensive such as wine or champagne." Jancis Milburga: "I am Jancis. Jancis Milburga. Can I get you anything to drink? Now that Denz is here, dinner should be out shortly." Cinnabar Prentice blinks to the festively garbed woman then- effecting a polite little bow in return! "Ah... Good eve." Hikari Inamoto: "Th...they are." Hikari nods, crouching down on one knee to speak. "They make the whole room smell nice, too. Uh..." She clears her throat, glancing around. "Is...is that why you're on the ground? You don't have to be, you kn--" She paused suddenly as she felt the tap on her shoulder. Ah--"

Denz De'bayle walks into the house further, taking his place beside Jancis and planting a kiss on top of her head. Hikari Inamoto: "Oh, you're...we made the cake together. You taught me how to get the yolks out from eggs." Hikari Inamoto: "H--Hi!" Denz De'bayle: Dinner, yes? Shall I move the food to the table? Tetebino Hihibino shakes his head, "I didn't want to take anyone's seat." Astrelle De'bayle hummed in acknowledgement. "I find there is little left in wanting when I partake in a glass of rolanberry juice and rum, but I did not drink it as oft as I did in the past." Her lips thinned. "Interesting memories." She paused then motioned vaguely in a circle around Lawrence. "No company?" Jancis Milburga blinks, smiling warmly up at Denz. "That would be wonderful." Aoki Miyamatsu covered her mouth with her free hand as she laughed. "Well, I'm glad you remember! This would've been awkward otherwise. How've you been? I'm not interrupting anything, am I?" Killian Waltz: "Oh, uh...sorry...excuse me..." Killian murmurs, trying to scoot around Alleria and wind his way through the various gathered people. Carina De'bayle: "Is that Miss Cinnabar I hear?" Carina calls out, "hello Cinnabar!" Hikari Inamoto: "Uhm, of--of course n--KILLIAN!" Killian Waltz accidentally taps Tetebino with his cane. "Ahh--" Lawrence Wallace blinked once, a look of worry passing over him. "Were we supposed to? I'm afraid I don't have many contacts outside of work. Let alone a plus one for a party as -"

Tetebino Hihibino: "Hi Killian." He doesn't sound at all annoyed or startled by that. Killian Waltz shies away from the sudden yelling. "Ahh..." Denz De'bayle nods duitfully to Jancis, swivelling around her to begin moving the various prepared foods they had onto the dining table.

Lawrence Wallace: "A party as nice as this one is." Cinnabar Prentice 's eyes had come to the blind man making his way around- searching for her outdoor voice to hail him before she's hailed herself! A startled flinch and she's peering about, seeking the voice. Hikari Inamoto lets out a sigh of relief. "S...Sorry. I was worried you were going to step on him." Denz De'bayle looks to Carina as he is setting the table. "How have you and Aegisan fared since Ishgard, sisteR?"

Killian Waltz nearly knocks the hat rack over into Alleria in the process of stepping back. "Nnh--" Cinnabar Prentice: "Ah- L-Lady, De'bayle... Good evening." Aoki Miyamatsu wrinkled her nose a little and tipped her head as she turned her attention to Killian, "Is he okay?" Hikari Inamoto's eyes grow wide with awe upon seeing Killian Waltz. Astrelle De'bayle looks to the outburst with some concern, though it quickly fades as she realizes what's happened. Her gaze returns to Lawrence. "Ah. There is no shame in coming alone, of course—I find it makes it easier to slip away should things become dull." Carina De'bayle: "Cinnabar! Hello," Carina smile, waving Aegisan's hand toward her as the baby blue spit bubbles out of his mouth. Turning toward Denz she smiled some. "About as well as we can be, considering the atmosphere, he has been keeping me in high-spirits though," she nods, "and how have you been faring?" Killian Waltz: "I-I-I was just looking for...for Adelise..." Hikari Inamoto 's cheeks burn with embarrassment. "I should--I should go. Uhm. I...Sorry. Excuse me." Lawrence Wallace: "I've no real sense of what a dull party would amount to. We've friends, good food and drinks, generous hosts. A simple conversation would be more than enough to keep me here."

Tetebino Hihibino: "You're fine, Killian. She's uh....forward and to my left, by the fireplace." Adelise De'bayle: "I am right here Killian," Adelise says just loud enough for the group to hear.

Cinnabar Prentice couldn't help but shrug her dour disposition, if for a moment, at the sight of the babe's antics; smiling with a soft exhaled 'heh.' Ere her composure is returned.

Aoki Miyamatsu watched the woman flee the scene. "Oh, well, uhh... Was uh... right." She shifted a little awkwardly in her spot before offering both Killian and Tetebino a bow of her head as she excused herself. Killian Waltz: "I...I'm really sorry, Mister Tetebino. I didn't mean to hit you. Um..." Killian's face is red with embarrassment. "I'll just...um, excuse me..." He tries to carefully scoot his way around Tete and Aoki, hopefully managing to avoid running into either. Tetebino Hihibino: "You're okay, you know where I am now." Tetebino Hihibino smiles at Killian Waltz. Astrelle De'bayle tilts her brows upward. "You've never drank with pirates, I presume." Finally her hat was removed, tucked into a sash on her blouse. "Regardless, it is good to see you again. I should see to mine compan- oh." Killian Waltz practically latches onto Adelise when he gets to her. Hikari Inamoto leans against the banister on the landing, taking slow breaths to try to compose herself. Denz De'bayle looks between Carina and Cinnabar with some interest. "I am surviving, my lady. Once this hurdle is overcome, 'tis onto the next. I pray that those hurdles will be as rewarding as this one, though." Lawrence Wallace: "I've never had much time to spend in merriment at all. Work has always come first for me." Denz De'bayle: You two know each other? Adelise De'bayle turns her head toward the man as he takes a hold of her arm. "Hello."

Tetebino Hihibino scooches back and leans through the railing spots, looking towards Hikari, giving her a thumbsup and quietly calling, "You okay, miss?" Carina De'bayle: "We shall certainly see, won't we?" She asks out, in almost a skeptical tone, "quite so! I personally inducted her into the House about a sun or so ago. Lovely woman." Aoki Miyamatsu wore a confused and somewhat embarassed expression as she scratched her head. "That was..." She muttered quietly for herself, then brought her glass to her lips and downed it all in one go. Killian Waltz scoots closer to hug Adelise. "Why are you here instead of talking to your family?" Astrelle De'bayle 's brows raised in surprise. "Ah..." she blinks dumbly. "Is aught well?" Adelise De'bayle: "I am sure he will make face eventually," she murmurs, "it is best I keep to myself. I wish to avoid more trouble." Hikari Inamoto sniffs softly. "I-I'm alright. I just. Uhm. I didn't mean to...to be that loud..." Killian Waltz: "Who?" Cinnabar Prentice inches this way and that- making room and allowing anyone to pass with comfort. To the question, she wears her smile once more at Denz with a nod; hands remaining together before her lap. "A-aye... Just so." Adelise De'bayle leans into the man, whispering into his ear.

Denz De'bayle turns his interested gaze on Carina, looking for her to elaborate more. Tetebino Hihibino nods towards her, "You'll be fine." He smiles before pulling himself forward, humming softly again. Aoki Miyamatsu 's grimace took a moment to fade. The woman wasn't much for drinking, even wine. "Everything's fine! Just a little.. awkward. And perhaps not a great first impression." She waved a hand dismissively in front of her. Alleria Surlaint: anddd gotta brb again) Killian Waltz 's expression falters. Carina De'bayle blinks toward Denz, tilting her head akin to a dog, as Aegisan continued to coo out. "That is about it? She was brought in mostly by Adelise as far as I know, or at least one of her friends. I am unsure." Astrelle De'bayle mirrored the wave with her own. "A staple of this House, I'm sure you'll find." Her tone carried a slight tease to it but it was hardly discernable from her usual stoic alto voice. She shot Lawrence a slight smile. "Regardless—a pleasure, Lawrence. I should seek out my family." Hikari Inamoto nods solemnly in silent response. Taking another slow breath, she swallows, then creeps back up the stairs again. Lucius Guiscareaux entered the house, allowing Gaelle to step forward first. He adjusted his color and offered a smile, and a tired wave. "Hello everyone." Denz De'bayle nods his head. "I see. Well, welcome to the fold. I'm sure you'll get a good glimpse into how things operate within the House. Lawrence Wallace had been busying himself with the cupcake. "Ah-" he gave a short nod. "Of course, a pleasure as always. Please, don't dwell on my account." Jancis Milburga beams at Lucius and Gaelle, "Welcome! Good eve! You are just in time!" You bow courteously to Gaelle Favagenieur. Adelise De'bayle can only huff out a breath toward this, turning toward the fire once more with a furrow of her brow. Denz De'bayle: Lord Lucius, Lady Favegenieur. Welcome. Denz De'bayle welcomes Gaelle Favagenieur. Hikari Inamoto: "Ah...Gaelle. Lucius. Wow, uhm...There are a lot of...lot of people here now..."

Killian Waltz steps back some to take Adelise's hand, tugging her gently back from the fireplace. Astrelle De'bayle tips her head politely and looks over to the fire. She considers for a long moment before turning on her heel to spy the newcomers before moving behind Jancis and Denz to greet Carina with a wordless nod. Carina De'bayle: "Astrelle, sister. How are you faring today? I notice you brought a date," she grinned cheekily.

Lawrence Wallace: "Ah...would you like one? There's plenty." he held up his half-finished cupcake with a slight grin. Lucius Guiscareaux blinked towards Denz for a moment. "An Apron, Denz? It fits you!" He grinned. Offering a nod to him and Jancis. "Please, I am no lord. Just Lucius is fine." Lucius Guiscareaux: "Miss Hikari." Hikari Inamoto performs an eastern greeting towards Lucius Guiscareaux.

Gaelle Favagenieur would dip her head politely to the evenings hosts. "Good evening. Thank you for having us," she'd chirp, smile stretched across her lips, body language  hinting at slight embarassment. Cinnabar Prentice responds with only a soft, polite nod ere Denz is strolling back to his greater gaggle of guests... Her perception sdeeming a bit off to not realize just who the man was, until that moment. Damned bangs. "A-ah..." With a drop of the head she regains herself with a deep, practiced breath; eyes turning then to Astrelle. Astrelle De'bayle: "So everyone has said so far," the Elezen replies easily. Her eyes scan for Aegisan and a soft smile curls at her lips. "And I see you've brought yours too." Denz De'bayle: 'Tis my best dress, Lucius. I wear naught better. Denz De'bayle motions to himself. Denz De'bayle grins tauntingly at Lucius Guiscareaux. Jancis Milburga: "Right! Lucius! Do make yourself comfortable. Denz just put dinner out." Aoki Miyamatsu: "I--" She paused, and watched Astrelle leave, then turned back to Lawrene. "Might as well, I guess!" Lucius Guiscareaux: "I wore a bib for today's proceedings, myself." Killian Waltz 's hand tightens around Adelise's, but he doesn't stop his gentle tugging. Lawrence Wallace dipped his head in a nod. "Come, they're over here." Lawrence Wallace: "Ah- pardon." Carina De'bayle: "Oh quite so! I am so lucky aren't I?" she smiles down happily toward the baby. "I'd wager he is the most handsome man in the room, aren't you my sweet boy," she presses a kiss to the baby's head, the baby turned toward the Astrelle with wide bright blue eyes. Gaelle Favagenieur smiles at Hikari Inamoto. Gaelle Favagenieur: "Miss Hikari. Good evening." Denz De'bayle chuckles to the man. "Pray, get comfortable, we are all gathering around the table for dining." Lawrence Wallace: "They're all quite lovely. I suppose it's a matter of what you prefer." Hikari Inamoto: "You both, uhm..." A nervous smile pulls at the corners of her lips. "You both look very nice. Everyone...everyone really dressed up nicely for this...Uhm..." Adelise De'bayle turns her head slightly, staring toward the door before tearing back toward the fire. "Mm." Jancis Milburga counts and counts some more. "I might have to get some more chairs." Astrelle De'bayle offers the infant a slight wiggle of her fingers in a wave. "Hello, Aegisan." A softness touched her expression that was rare, mostly unseen by many of Hydaelyn. "He is most handsome, indeed. Faring well since?" Seisyll Haerviu steps into the room - letting out a quiet "oh" in surprise at seeing how many people were in the room. Aoki Miyamatsu tipped her head as she looked over all the different sweets. She cupped her chin and seemed to give it some serious thought, if her expression was anything to go by. "Hmm... What would you suggest?" Killian Waltz tugs a bit more firmly at Adelise's hand. Jancis Milburga: "Worry not I can gather more chairs!" Gaelle Favagenieur: "You look quite lovely yourself, Hikari." Jancis Milburga: "Family dinner... Matron's Bounty...." Lucius Guiscareaux: "It is a nice print.." Denz De'bayle blinked at the newest entry, silently sliding around to the door and placing a hand on the man's shoulder. "Guilemont." Lawrence Wallace swept a wrist towards the table. "I am somewhat neutral in my tastes. The crackers and meat and cheese is nice. All of the baked goods were nicely prepared. Perhaps a tart if you don't enjoy sweets?" Jancis Milburga: "Pardon. Sorry. There you can sit, Lady!" Seisyll Haerviu: "Shh. There are people we don't know here. Seisyll."

Hikari Inamoto 's eyebrows lift in surprise at seeing the silver haired Elezen make his way inside. "Ah--you came." As Gaelle speaks her name, she blinks, her head snapping back to the pair. "O-Oh. Uhm. Uh. Th...thank you. It...used to be my mother's. Uh. Mostly it's just...just sat in storage. But, uhm...since this is a special dinner, I thought...you know..." Carina De'bayle: "I would say so. It is nice to get out again. Some suns it can feel hard to get out of bed... for more reasons than one. But I am glad I could come out today. Aegisan is so curious to see the world. I am excited to experience it with him." Gaelle Favagenieur: "Well, no matter. It suits you quite well." Gaelle Favagenieur smiles at Hikari Inamoto. Denz De'bayle smacks the back of his head with his mitten hand, lacking any strength behind it. Moreso tossing his hair. "I -invited- these people, you dolt. We know them all." Jancis Milburga: "Are those enough?" You seem lost in thought. Denz De'bayle: I'm going to forget halfway through the night, anyhow. Denz De'bayle fails to understand Seisyll Haerviu. Aoki Miyamatsu: "I do enjoy sweets! In fact, I think something sweet would do..." Choices were difficult, it seemed. So, she did what seemed most logical: Pointed her attention at the sweets, and reached out to grab the first random thing she could get her hands on. Adelise De'bayle exhales out a breath toward this, turning toward the others as she walked away from Killian and toward Carina and Astrelle. "Good evening, cousin. Countess," she dipped her head toward them. Jancis Milburga counts. "Nine.... ten... " Seisyll Haerviu: "I did uh... I did indeed. Come here, that is." He looks to Denz then, pausing for a moment. "Well, I uh... I suppose. But - there are at least a few I uh... I don't recognize." Jancis Milburga: "Fourteen..." Killian Waltz stumbles somewhat more awkwardly after Adelise, one hand outstretched before him. Adelise De'bayle: "And Cinnabar as well." You panic! Astrelle De'bayle nods fervently at the Countess. "He is lucky to experience it with you. His family will welcome him in due time." Astrelle turns her head to Adelise, nodding politely. "Evening." Hikari Inamoto smiles sheepishly in response, smoothing out the fabric. "You, uh...You think so? I...don't usually wear a lot of pink..." Lucius Guiscareaux: "Quite a large crowd tonight.." Lawrence Wallace: "Something to be said for rolling the dice. Especially when all the outcomes are good hm?" Denz De'bayle: We can all personally vouch for one another. Adelise De'bayle: "Do not mind me. I intend to not interrupt any conversation," she gestures up a hand, stepping around to stand by Carina. Jancis Milburga looks upa t Alleria, laughing. "It is a good problem to have." Cinnabar Prentice 's attentions turn from Carina and Aegisan to Adelise in her approach; dipping toward her with a polite bow. "Ah- good eve, Lady A-... Adelise." Hikari Inamoto hovers awkwardly near the two brothers. Carina De'bayle keeps her gaze down onto her baby a moment, turning toward Adelise as the young woman stood beside her, "good evening Adelise I hope you are enjoying yourself," she raises a hand to rub at the girls arm.

Gaelle Favagenieur smiles at Alleria, her bright white dress having caught her eye. "Good evening, Knight Captain. No Lyriah this evening?" Lucius Guiscareaux: "I really need to get a house around here.."

Denz De'bayle points a heart-filled mitten at Hikari, then to the white-haired man. "You're in charge of him. Now take a seat at the table, you two."

Killian Waltz stands in the middle of nowhere, shuffling awkwardly. Denz De'bayle points at Hikari Inamoto. Aoki Miyamatsu ended up with a colourful cupcake, and she seemed rather pleased with it. "My thoughts exactly," she chuckled. Cinnabar Prentice then blinks to her left; her lips tugging upward just a bit more- effecting another bow, even if it's naught to whom it's addressed. "And- h-hello, Ian." Astrelle De'bayle offers a faint smile to Carina and Adelise, turning on her heel to go greet the newest Elezen in the room. Her fingers brush gingerly against Aoki's shoulder as she passes, acknowledging her presence as she moved to stand beside Denz. Killian Waltz: "Hello, Miss Prentice," Killian murmurs in reply. Alleria Surlaint: "Everyone seems rather lively tonight Jancis." she quickly looked to Gaelle. "Ahh Gaelle! Please just call me Alleria." she offered a quick bow to the woman. "I'm afraid not she's rather busy tonight." Alleria Surlaint bows courteously to Gaelle Favagenieur. Jancis Milburga: "There!" Jancis Milburga pants after moving around every spare chair and bench she could find. Gaelle Favagenieur: "Alleria it is, then. That's no matter, there are plenty of faces to converse with." Gaelle Favagenieur smiles at Alleria Surlaint. Hikari Inamoto opens her mouth to speak, an uncertainly rising "U--uhhh...?" escaping her throat. "...Well. Uhm. I was going--going to say something to, uh. That...degree. Uhm..." She scratches at the exposed burn scar on her right forearm, then peers up to Guillemont. "How are you feeling today?" Lawrence Wallace: "So you are Astrelle's friend yes? Mind if I ask what it is you do for a living? Most everyone else here I can guess." Denz De'bayle turns around to see Jancis moving furniture. "Jancis, do you need help?!" Jancis Milburga: "I. I think I found enough." Lucius Guiscareaux: "Alleria. How are you?" Killian Waltz stumbles aside as Denz rushes past. "Ah--"

Adelise De'bayle: "Mm. Of course, my Lady," she replies flatly. Eyes falling onto Aegisan, a smile spread over her gently. "Good evening, my Lord," she reaches a hand to pat softly at the baby's knit hat.

Seisyll Haerviu: "Hello, Astrelle. Have you uh... Have you gone on that date? The uh... With uh... That particularly wealthy gentleman?" He looks to Hikari. "I uh... I am feeling well. A bit anxious, in truth. I uh... I've never been good in crowds, and uh... I am afraid the air has yet to be cleared between me and Adelise." Cinnabar Prentice 's head bobs with a nod, wearing the smile a time longer yet... Eyes dipping, then meandering. Ere she returns to her own little bubble with eyes grazing on the occupants. Jancis Milburga looks up at Denz, "Mayhaps you can tell the first story while I catch my breath." Alleria Surlaint: "Indeed there are! Such as you two. Lucius I'm quite alright these eve and yourself?" Alleria Surlaint bows courteously to Lucius Guiscareaux. Aoki Miyamatsu: "I am! She's the one who invited me here." She took a smile bite out of the cupcake, and made sure to chew and swallow before she continued. Manners and all. "I work at an eastern themed bar. Not nearly as exciting as most here, I'd imagine, but..." She chuckled. Denz De'bayle nods to Jancis, turning back to Killian and placing a hand on his shoulder. "My apologies, Killian. Pray, take a seat." Hikari Inamoto: "...Wealthy gentleman?" Lucius Guiscareaux: "Quite hungry, I might say, but beyond that, I am doing well. New coat, and a nice event for it."

Astrelle De'bayle slowly shakes her head. "Not yet. Soon, I imagine." She brushes strand of hair from her forehead, nodding a polite greeting to both Seisyll and Hikari. "Mm. Four million point five gil." Hikari Inamoto glances to Aoki. Killian Waltz: "Um, I want to...sit by Adelise..." Killian clicks his tongue. "But I don't want to interrupt everyone." Denz De'bayle: Shall I carry you to her side? Killian Waltz: "Wh-what?!" Hikari Inamoto looks at Astrelle De'bayle in shock! Jancis Milburga suggests, "They can take the loveseat, Denz." Lawrence Wallace: "At a bar hm? I've not learned much of anything in regards to Doma, so i'm left curious as to whether they are ran the same way Eorzean bars are." Hikari Inamoto: "F...Four point...what?!" Denz De'bayle: Whatever you're comfortable with. Astrelle De'bayle: "Point five million." Killian Waltz: "Uhh--I just...I want to sit by Adelise. And the Countess." Denz De'bayle: Sir Wallace! Lady Aoki! Pray move aside for Killian! Denz De'bayle disagrees vehemently with Lawrence Wallace. Killian Waltz: "I--" Hikari Inamoto: "That's...wow, uhm...that's a lot." Killian Waltz 's face turns nearly as red as Denz's shirt. Lawrence Wallace: "Ah. Very well, then. Pardon me." Killian Waltz: "I...I'm sorry..." Killian says in a small voice. Aoki Miyamatsu: "It's not too different! The food and drinks are, but... otherwise, it's basically the same. I mean, it's a bar-- Oh, I'm sorry!" She quickly moved out of the way and offered both an apologetic smile. Astrelle De'bayle rolls a shoulder casually. She reaches out to grasp Seisyll's arm gingerly, giving it a soft squeeze. "We must needs talk soon, brother." Carina De'bayle: "Ah here Killian, allow me to scoot in." Jancis Milburga: "Please, everyone come have a seat. It is family style dinner platters to pass and share." Killian Waltz: "No, that--that's alright. I can...sit on this side of you. Is there somewhere I can put my cane?" Alleria Surlaint: "And a rather nice coat it is indeed. I'm sure food will be available shortly" Adelise De'bayle: "Over this way Killian." Alleria Surlaint nods to Lucius Guiscareaux. Seisyll Haerviu: "It is indeed a lot - but uh... Not quite the value of my sister, I think. Not uh... Not many could afford that, I think." He looks back to Astrelle. "Talk? Yes, we uh... We do need to." Lawrence Wallace: "Fair enough. A bar is a bar, after all. I believe there are plans in the works for me and a few friends to visit Doma before long. Perhaps I could get a list of places to visit before I leave?" Denz De'bayle begins parading around the house, clapping his mittens together. "Gather, my friends! Sir Tetebino, you are not exempt from this!!" Astrelle De'bayle offers him a firm nod, releasing her hold on his arm. "Good." With that, she smiled to both and turned to rejoin the others. Hikari Inamoto: "Uhm..." Hikari clears her throat quietly, then reaches for Guillemont's hand to give it a reassuring squeeze. "I'll be here, okay? If, uhm. If something happens and you get upset, I'll do my best to help things." Tetebino Hihibino blinks back into reality, looking over at Denz, "Huh? Oh, sorry!" He stands up, taking another sip of his water before making his way over. Gaelle Favagenieur: "Alleria, Lucius, please pardon me but a moment." Aoki Miyamatsu chuckled, "Well, there isn't much of the city left. Yanxia is a beautiful place though, very peaceful. Especially now since the war is over." Denz De'bayle blinks at Cinnabar. "Is aught amiss?"

Adelise De'bayle reaches a hand to take a hold of Killian's arm, sitting there silently, "do you want to say hello to Aegisan?" Cinnabar Prentice looks to the most familiar of immediate company, ere scuffling aside just enough to qualify as 'gathering.' The question causes her to blink wide. "Ah, I-I..." Lawrence Wallace: "I would imagine so. Any who have visited tell stories of the views." Hikari Inamoto: ((oops.)) Killian Waltz: "M-me?" Seisyll Haerviu squeezes her hand in turn. "I uh... I am not particularly afraid of uh... Of that happening. So long as uh... As the boy refrains from having any uh... Any outbursts, then uh... Then I won't need to." Lucius Guiscareaux: (( KATANA DEPLOYED GET DOWN! )) Alleria Surlaint: "Perhaps we should find seating for the meal?" Adelise De'bayle: "Yes you." Lucius Guiscareaux: "Perhaps, aye." Jancis Milburga: "Denz and I have stories prepared, however if anyone has one to share during dinner, that will be wonderful. Or a song. Poem. It is the spirit of the festival." Tetebino Hihibino sets his glass of water on the table, leaning forward slighty to reach the table, looking over the table. Gaelle Favagenieur approaches Carina, removing her hat and offering a humble, polite bow. "Lady De'Bayle, I beg your pardon for the interruption. We have not yet been introduced. My name is Gaelle Favagenieur; I am most pleased to finally meet you." Gaelle Favagenieur bows courteously to Carina De'bayle. Cinnabar Prentice: "N-no- no, just... M-many, unfamiliar... faces. Is, all... P-pray, pardon my, forwardness, but... Y-you are, Ser Denz?" Denz De'bayle nods without Cinnabar's clear answer. "Good. If are in need of the facilities, they're in the sec- Oh." Denz De'bayle tries to comfort Cinnabar Prentice. Denz De'bayle: Ahem, yes, forgive me. 'Tis busy at the moment. Denz De'bayle at your service. Lucius Guiscareaux: 'Please, Lady Alleria. After you." Carina De'bayle: "Miss Gaelle Favagenieur, a pleasure to meet you finally! I heard you are acquainted with Ser Lucius?" Alleria Surlaint: "No no My Lord after you." Alleria Surlaint bows courteously to Lucius Guiscareaux. Killian Waltz: "It...it's alright. He's all the way on your other side. It would be...awkward." Aoki Miyamatsu: "Mhm! Other than that, hmm... Well, I'd avoid the Ruby Sea, unless you want to deal with pirates. Though if you don't mind that, there's plenty to see there too. Especially if you can get your hands on some diving gear." Lucius Guiscareaux: "No, My Lady, I insist. Tis not polite for someone of my title to go before you." Cinnabar Prentice: "Ah... M-my, apologies... The, photograph, scarce... carries semblance. A, pleasure." Aoki Miyamatsu: "Don't upset the natives though!" You smile at Denz De'bayle. Alleria Surlaint: "But you must find the best seat first." She would move behind the man and begin pushing him towards the numerous seats. Adelise De'bayle: "No it would not be," she remarks curtly, turning toward Carina, "my Lady, may I see our smaller Lord for a moments time?" Lawrence Wallace: "Well, I may have to just take a trip to the Sea because of the pirates. I might be able to help keep the peace a bit given time to work. Ah...and who are the natives, exactly? In the Sea?" Gaelle Favagenieur nods. "Yes, Countess. He was well acquainted with my work prior to our meeting, it seems. I suppose it's fair to say we've become fast friends." Lucius Guiscareaux blinked, attempting to push back, perhaps jokingly, or perhaps defensively. "My Lady Alleria, please."

Hikari Inamoto: "...Killian. Uh. Gets...upset easily. So he...I can't guarantee he won't. Uhm..." She bites her lower lip. "...I know it's hard. But. If...uhm. If anyone says something, just...just try to...uhm. Let it go. For now. Okay? Everything is still...you know. Just happened. So...Uhm. We should just try to...enjoy the dinner." Lucius Guiscareaux: "Very well...I shall sit.."

Carina De'bayle: "I see, and you are an engineer? It would be in our best interest to get more of those, I am sure Astrelle could use some more minds like your own," she beams, turning toward Adelise, "hmm? Of course dear," unwrapping Aegisan slightly as the baby was revealed to be wearing a cute little love-oriented outfit with booties, she offered the baby over to Adelise.

Jancis Milburga looks over her storybook, preparing. Denz De'bayle comes up to Jancis, a mitt on her leg. "This group is not known for their speed. 'Tis like a slow moving ram approaching a gate, 'ere it penetrates the defenses and we can START EATING!" He rises his voice slightly to encourage people to their seats. Killian Waltz: "Ahh, I...alright..." Lucius Guiscareaux: "Gaelle, where would you like to sit?" Astrelle De'bayle moves to the familiar but nameless face, wine stem between her fingers. She opens her mouth to speak but Denz calls out first, garnering her attention. "Mm." She'd offer the Roegadyn a nod and return to the table to find a seat. Jancis Milburga jumps a bit under Denz's steadying mitt as his voice raises in a commanding manner. Seisyll Haerviu: "I will. But I uh... The boy needs to uh... To show some self control, if uh... If I am to be patient with him." He shrugs. "They've shown no tollerance for me, so uh... Why should I?" Adelise De'bayle takes Aegisan into her hands carefully, being cautious of the flailing baby's legs. Turning toward Killian, Adelise lowered the infant into Killian's arms. Lawrence Wallace casts a glance to Denz and chuckles, a hand gesturing for Aoki to take a seat. "If you wish to remain by Astrelle's side I won't blame you that. We can continue our discussion later?" Gaelle Favagenieur: "Yes, Countess. I am an engineer by trade, one formerly employeed within Skysteele Manufactory." Aoki Miyamatsu: "The Kojin, and a Raen village. The Kojin are friendly though, most of them at least." Tetebino Hihibino jumps in alert, quickly grabbing nearby utensils, before looking up and down the table and setting them down. Killian Waltz takes the squirming child in his arms, his expression easing almost instantly as he cradles Aegisan. A faint smile tugs at his features. "Hello, my little lord," he murmurs softly. Carina De'bayle: "Is that so? I am sure you must be lacking in business as it currently stands. Are you looking for new employment?" Gaelle Favagenieur blinks in Lucius direction, her narrowed eyed suggesting slight displeasure with the interruption of her conversation . "That bench there is just fine," she'd remark, getsuring towards the bench at his left. Adelise De'bayle smiles gently toward Killian as he held the wiggling baby, the little boy seemingly calm in the Hyur's arms. Jancis Milburga: "Come and sit! It will be cozy." Carina De'bayle: "Please, feel free to sit beside me if you wish." Hikari Inamoto: "...B...because he doesn't..." Hikari furrows her brow, scratching at her scalp. "...J...just for tonight. If he says anything. Please try to keep your...your anger restrained. When was the last time everyone was together like this? It can--we can talk about it later, alright? But, uh... Here. Look. Let's--go sit while there are still--" She pauses as the door creaks open. Lucius Guiscareaux nodded, realizing what he had done. He resigned himself to being quiet and slowly sitting down.

Killian Waltz wiggles a finger against little Aegisan's face, tickling a chubby cheek. Astrelle De'bayle: "...I am still getting used to this sight of you, brother. Forgive me if I'm staring." Aoki Miyamatsu: "Oh, seems she's done going around. Think I will. We could always continue it later, yes. Was nice talking to you." She offered a friendly smile. "And good luck on your trip, if you end up going, yes?" Gaelle Favagenieur: "Indeed, yes. Pray, if you have a moment following the dinner, I'd like to discuss something with you." Lawrence Wallace: "Thank you. Take care, as well." Lawrence Wallace: "Pardon, excuse me." Seisyll Haerviu lets out a quiet sigh. "Alright. I uh... I will find a spot to sit - hopefully." Akito Saejima peers into the room, then enters through the door, though he suddenly stops upon crossing past the threshold to see Hikari and Seisyll. You smile at Seisyll Haerviu. Seisyll Haerviu: "Hello, Jancis." Jancis Milburga reaches out for Guillemont's hand with both of hers, squeezing it. "Hello." Lucius Guiscareaux took his real seat. He pouted for a moment. Hikari Inamoto: "Ah--Akito's here now, too! Akito, this is..." She bustles over to the man to take his hand, turning to introduce him to the silver haired Elezen. But he had already left to find a seat. Hikari Inamoto: "...A...oh." Denz De'bayle was staring at Astrelle staring at him, blinking. "What?" Killian Waltz bounces Aegisan a little in his arms. "Are you a happy little lord?" he asks gently, his voice nearly lost in the crowd. "Hmm?" Jancis Milburga: "Here. Come sit. You have wonderful timing." Seisyll Haerviu gives her hands a gentle squeeze in turn. "It uh... It is good to see you again, my friend." Akito Saejima cleared his throat, looking Hikari up and down. "...You--... I do not think I dressed fancifully enough. This is the most formal wear I have, besides my ceremonial cyclas." Astrelle De'bayle shakes her head with a snicker. Her hand found Aoki's shoulder gently as she turned to look at the remaining seats. Gaelle Favagenieur smiles, happily accepting the offering of a seat. "It would be my pleasure, thank you." Jancis Milburga smiles softly, "You as well." Astrelle De'bayle: "Well. It seems our choices are slim." Tetebino Hihibino glances down the table, towards the remaining guests who haven't been seated, and hums for a moment, grabbing his water and making his way to the toadstool he could just barely make out. Cinnabar Prentice took her time to find a seat- waitng 'til near everyone else had claimed theirs to pick one of her own. Eyes flicking to and fro along the others- ere turning to Jancis and Seisyll. Appearing all too ready to spring up and move about if so much as hinted. Aoki Miyamatsu: "Are we going to take a seat, then?" Tetebino Hihibino: ((Uuunless I totally missed something...)) Hikari Inamoto: "It. Uhm. It's one of Kaa-san's old...uhm. You know. Y...you look nice. Uhm..." Hikari Inamoto: "C...come on. Everyone was just sitting down to eat." Carina De'bayle: "So then, now that we are all situated," she smiles, resting her hand over her lap. Jancis Milburga: "There is a free seat here. Jancis Milburga: "Um... The loveseat is open." You smile at Hikari Inamoto. Seisyll Haerviu casts a glance to the Roegadyn on his left. "Uh... Hello." Astrelle De'bayle slowly nods, though her eyes continue to scan the offered seating. "I feel we may be short a few seats, regardless. Would you be opposed to... the loveseat, or eating here to allow the others their seats?" Hikari Inamoto stares at the literal loveseat.

Cinnabar Prentice looks to Lucius a time- seeming to wait the opportunity to catch him with a little greeting smile- though the fellow so close to her right was soon the absolute focus of her attentions. "Ah... U-uhm." Jancis Milburga: "Astrelle! Mayhaps we can scoot someone to have two seats together." Hikari Inamoto: "Where do you want to...Uh..." Astrelle De'bayle: "If that shan't pose a problem. I don't wish to be a burden." Aoki Miyamatsu shifted her attention towards the 'love seat' and made a grimace, then shifted a little awkwardly in her spot. "I'm... not opposed to anything. You lead the way, yes?" Cinnabar Prentice: "H-hello," she replies, dipping her head in a nod with that polite smile. Tetebino Hihibino: "I can squeeze in somewhere, I'm sure, if someone wants this seat."

Adelise De'bayle looks down toward Aegisan, wiggling a finger toward him. Looking up toward Killian with a gentle bob of his large head, Aegisan turned his head to attempt to put the mans fingers into his mouth.

Akito Saejima scratched at his temple, looking back to Hikari. "I will sit wherever there is space." Astrelle De'bayle clicks her tongue. "Ah-- swive it." She moves boldly forward, sidling by others to take a spot on the love seat. The literal one. It's pink. Aoki Miyamatsu wasn't nearly as bold, but she followed anyways. Better than to be left alone standing. Seisyll Haerviu nods as well. "Are you uh... New? I've been... Away, so uh... I'm afraid I do not recognize many faces here." Hikari Inamoto: "Do you want to...uhm. You can sit next to Guillemont, and I can stand...?" You clap. Denz De'bayle: Cinnabar, move down next to Lucius here, Guillemont scoot over for Akito and Hikari. Denz De'bayle points at Cinnabar Prentice.

Akito Saejima shrugs his shoulders, then moves to take a seat on the nearby bench. "Ah-- You shouldn't stand." Hikari Inamoto: "Ah--" Hikari Inamoto: "Oh--or--if they're moving. Uhm. I can sit between you two." Gaelle Favagenieur smiles at Astrelle De'bayle. You smile at Cinnabar Prentice. Cinnabar Prentice opens her mouth to speak- eyelids fluttering with a swift glance to Denz. "A-aye!" She promptly lifts her rump to scoot on down- coat collected between her knees to make extra room yet. Akito Saejima: It hardly matters. Lawrence Wallace: "Hello again Astrelle and Aoki." Lucius Guiscareaux: ".." Jancis Milburga beams at Denz's leadership capabilities. Hikari Inamoto shrugs at Akito Saejima. Aoki Miyamatsu: "Maybe another drink would've been good," she muttered quietely for herself. "At least the seat's comfortable, yeah?" Akito Saejima simply plops down on the bench, scooting to make room. Aoki Miyamatsu: "Hello!" Denz De'bayle sucks in a breath. "Good! We're situated! Now...!" He stands over the head over the table, behind the bench.

Killian Waltz: "Ahh, it would seem we have a hungry little lord, hmm?" Killian murmurs as Aegisan latches onto his finger. "Do you want your mummy to feed you? You're a nice and healthy baby, aren't you?" He leans forward to press a kiss to Aegisan's forehead. "Countess?" he asks, still bouncing Aegisan gently as he turns his attention to the women beside him. Seisyll Haerviu nods to Akito Saejima. Denz De'bayle: 'Ere we begin, Jancis and I want to thank you all for coming. I know many of you do not know one another that well... Astrelle De'bayle: "Lawrence." She nods gingerly, looking to Aoki with a huff through her nose. "Quite comfortable. It should be rather nice to eat upon." Akito Saejima makes a straight face at Seisyll Haerviu. Akito Saejima makes a straight face at Denz De'bayle. Hikari Inamoto makes a straight face at Akito Saejima. Denz De'bayle gestures at Cinnabar, Aoki, and Akito. "But I think you for joining this family for this dinner." Denz De'bayle: As well, I know that these times have been difficult for many. Seisyll Haerviu clears his throat uncomfortably, staring down to the table. Gaelle Favagenieur leans forward, gazing past Lucius at Cinnabar. "Miss Pretice. Good evening." Denz De'bayle 's eyes skirt between the top of Guillemont's head and Adelise. Hikari Inamoto picks at her fingernails. Denz De'bayle: -But-, we are all here, in a season of love and forgiveness, and seeing new faces and greeting old friends. Opening our arms to new adventures and closing the door on our dark chapters. Carina De'bayle: "Yes Killian?" She smiles toward him. Akito Saejima tucks his hands into the opposite sleeves, looking over his shoulder at Denz. His eyes dart from Guillemont to HIkari, then between the others at the table in turn. Killian Waltz: "I think Master Aegisan is hungry...would you like to take him back?" Hikari Inamoto quietly puts a hand on Akito's arm, giving a quick glance between him and Guillemont, then peers back up to Denz. Carina De'bayle: "Oh, of course of course. He is a growing boy," she notes out amusingly, "would you help him, sweetheart?" She says out toward Adelise. Seisyll Haerviu looks towards his nephew, a slight smile tugging at his lips. Denz De'bayle: Right, well! Grab a plate for food, and I shall keep your conversations muted for -just- a few minutes longer while I spin you tale rather fitting for this season. Killian Waltz offers Aegisan carefully over to Adelise. Denz De'bayle pats Guillemont's shoulder. "You should know this one." Seisyll Haerviu: "I should?" Denz De'bayle: You should.

Jancis Milburga ||As Denz speaks, the layout of the dinner is clear. Stacks of plates, platters of hot sides, slices of meats, roasted veggies, the aroma wafting up from each variety of platter. On each, is bread. Rolls or slices to compliment each for either fluffy, chewy, crusty, sweet, or very savory. Seisyll Haerviu hums in thought. What stories did he know? Adelise De'bayle reaches toward Aegisan, taking the baby into her hands. Holding him in front of her, Aegisan looked up toward Adelise with a wided-eye expression, blinking innocently. Squishing her lips together, Adelise hugged him to some, "hello..." she says softly, patting the baby to her for a moment longer before reluctantly returning him back into Carina's embrace. Denz De'bayle clears his throat, moving over to the stage and deciding to clambour onto it, apron catching and causing him to struggle for a few moments. "Hurgh! Ur... There we are..." Jancis Milburga walks around the table, refilling glasses with water or wine, quietly asking each what they prefer and finding ways to squeeze around the very crowded table. Astrelle De'bayle perks a brow at her youngest sibling. A faint smirk touches upon her lips as she peers up at him, biting into her lip to stifle the laugh threatening to bubble up from her throat at his efforts. Idly she takes a plate, offering one to Aoki before taking one for herself to begin scooping food onto. Cinnabar Prentice peers between the blonde fellow and Denz in the moment of conversation- ere twisting as best she can without cramping poor Lucius to keep sight of Denz. Head cocked with inquiry. Lucius Guiscareaux took to his wine before he took to his dinner plate. Denz De'bayle holds out his hands. "'Tis before the times of the Calamity, when the snows had yet to touch Ishgard out of season, and the Dragonsong War continued it's plight upon the city. Lords and Ladies amongst the Pillars speak with one another in hushed tones about the -strange- family who keeps to themselves... Adelise De'bayle turns her body slightly to look toward Denz, her brow quirked as she was made to listen to the mans struggle beforehand. Hikari Inamoto: "...Oh...oh wow. That's a lot of food. It all looks...uhm...wow..." Hikari clears her throat, bending forward for a nearby basket of bread. Gaelle Favagenieur sips from her own glass, shifting in her seat to catch a better glimpse of Denz as he spoke. Carina De'bayle wraps Aegisan back up to rest against her, openin her coat and raising the blanket discreetly before turning slightly toward Denz as the baby was now hid away. Aoki Miyamatsu narrowed her eyes a little, then leaned in to whisper to the woman beside her. "Your brother's a preformer? I would never have guessed." She nodded in thanks as she took the offered plate, and proceeded to fill it up. Astrelle De'bayle snickers at Aoki's question. "Nor would have I," she replies with a smirk. Denz De'bayle -- ... And brands tattoos to their foreheads. A trio of boys from this family were caught in a rare escapade outside the walls of their manor, travelling down the ornate streets of the Last Vigil, when one of them stops. The middle brother stopped, hands halting his brothers as they came upon a group of Ladies." Denz mimics the wide outstretch of his arms for a moment. Aoki Miyamatsu looked back at the woman with a raised eyebrow, then it seemed to click, "Oh," followed by a soft laugh. Denz De'bayle: "Brothers, look upon Halone herself!" He says, pointing to a woman dressed in a gilded blue dress. He spoke loud enough for the woman to hear, and she merely brushed aside the compliment. Adelise De'bayle: "Halone?" Adelise narrows her eyes. Denz De'bayle: But the middle brother did not relent, showering her with all the silver-tongued words he could. When that failed, his brothers dragged him away, for he was meant to join the Temple Knights in their training. Hikari Inamoto 's eyes flit from Denz down to Guillemont. He couldn't have possibly been the middle brother in this story. Denz De'bayle: He could not even gather a name from her before they parted. And this nameless lady wracked his mind and weapons wacked his sides.

Akito Saejima held a hand to the bench to reach out over to grab a couple pieces of bread and put them onto a plate. He craned his head, looking to the boiling pot of soup. "Mm... Is that chanko...? Mm, couldn't be..." Still, he scoops up a few spoonfuls of the pot's contents onto a plate, though is quickly halted when he drops the spoon into the mixture and it disappears entirely. "..." He opts not to say anything. Seisyll Haerviu looks somewhat confused. Tetebino Hihibino glances over the table in thought, some hesitation in his eyes. He takes a little piece of everything as its passed around - bread, veggies, meat, a scoop of each side. He glances towards the other plates as they're filled, wondering what a polite amount would be before simply settling on just one of each. For now. Jancis Milburga pauses more and more often as she checks in on the table, missing the lost spoon, as she listens to Denz. Adelise De'bayle went about getting herself a bowl of soup, huffing out as she began to sip at it from a spoon. Denz De'bayle: He would find her once more the next day, nursing his bruises and attempting to hide his shame. When she saw this, it garnered a smile, and he believed he had a chance to learn her name. Akito Saejima sits bolt-upright as he takes a bite of a slice of bread, eyes darting suspiciously to the layout of spoons. Hikari Inamoto: "..." Hikari stares at the place where the spoon vanished. Carefully, she takes up her butter knife to try to fish it out of the bowl. Unsurprisingly, she doesn't seem to be having much success with it. "......" Denz De'bayle: The next day he brought her jeweled earrings, and her face failed to show a genuine smile. "Thank you, but I must refuse this gift, my lord." And she gave him back the earrings. The next day, he brought her a dress from the finest Ishgardian tailor, and this failed to bring back that smile. "I'm sorry my lord, but I must reject this gift." Cinnabar Prentice 's attention went near undivided to Denz- eyes occasionally taking in each in the collective and the traffic at the dinner table. She didn't seem discouraged for supper, when she had a story to hold her captive. Alleria Surlaint sat softly tapping her fingers atop her dress covered knees as she listened to Denz. She cracked a small smile her eyes glancing down at Hikari's attempt to recover the lost Silverware. Denz De'bayle: On the third day, he brought a chocobo. Instead of a rejection, she just looked dumbfounded. "You... De'bayles -are- as strange as they say, aren't you?" and he groaned, leading the gift chocobo back to its stalls. Tetebino Hihibino scooches his chair forward a touch, picking up a fork and knife and taking rather small bites of his food, his attention primarily on Denz. Jancis Milburga: "..." Astrelle De'bayle was already eating—manners be damned, she was hungry—as a piece of bread was bitten into. Various meats and warm veggies were laid upon her plate neatly, a knife and fork on each side as she finished the slice of bread and took up her utensils, though her eyes never left Denz. Lucius Guiscareaux took the first sip of wine, ever so slowly. Not bad! Jancis Milburga encourages everyone to eat while Denz tells the story, nearly bumping some people as she continues to listen with utmost curiousity. Gaelle Favagenieur would have, under normal circumstances, elected to start with soup. Instead, she'd blink at Hikari's attempt at fishing the utensil from the pot, a small frown splayed across her lips. She'd settle for a small plate of vegetables, carefully spooning them out, offering the same to Lucius. She would not touch her food until the Lady of the house had done so. Hikari Inamoto nearly has the spoon free, slowly scraping it up the side of the pot. But she pauses. "...I want a chocobo," she mumbles, distracted just long enough for the spoon to slide off of her knife and back into the stew. "......" Hikari Inamoto looks stumped.

Aoki Miyamatsu kept her plate infront of her, waiting to dig in. But not yet, the food would have to wait til she had heard the whole story first. Akito Saejima blinked. "I thought you /had/ a..." He trailed off, quieting himself and looking back towards Denz. Seisyll Haerviu casts a glance in Hikari's direction, making a note of that statement. Hikari Inamoto disagrees with Akito Saejima. Akito Saejima gazes upon Hikari Inamoto in deep reflection. Denz De'bayle: On the last day, he brought no gift, did not even stop to speak to her, so late for his training that he sprinted by half-garbed in gear. As he rushed by, he heard the sweetest noise he could, the lady's laughter.... Whether at his expense or otherwise did not concern him. When the training finished, and he made his way home, she was still where she stood before. Killian Waltz clearly doesn't intend to test his ability to serve himself with the spread of various food on the table, so he just sits there staring disconcertingly toward Law and Astrelle as Denz speaks. Hikari Inamoto: "N...no." Hikari lowers her voice. "That's Muffin." She gestures towards the silver haired Elezen. "That's, uh...that's Guillemont's chocobo. I was just taking care of her for him while he was...uhm. Away." Adelise De'bayle: "Would you like something to eat, Killian?" Adelise whispers to him some. Akito Saejima nods. "Mm. I remember, now..." Denz De'bayle: Approaching, he threw up his hands, tired, beaten, and defeated by more than just Knight-Trainees. "I give up! Why will you not accept any of my gifts?" She looked over this downtrodden young man, and then the mark on his forehead. "Any lord can bring gifts, no matter how expensive or... living they may be. What would you offer me that no one else could?" She asked. Killian Waltz: "Ahh, it...it's alright. I'm fine." Tetebino Hihibino tilts his head some in thought at the idea of being surprised by the gift of a pet amongst nobility. Cinnabar Prentice 'cants her head, contemplative of the question in tale. Adelise De'bayle: "Are you sure?" She asks out gently, raising her bowl to press  her spoon up to his lips some, "it tastes delicous." Denz De'bayle: "Honestly, I've no bloody idea." He breathed out, certain he would be scorned from this woman's favor regardless. Instead, she laughed. "That is something that is discovered in time." She took a step back, pressing a hand against a door the young man didn't even know was there. "Would you like to come in?" Denz De'bayle: -Apparently-, he'd been sprinting by her house the entire time. You smile at Denz De'bayle. Cinnabar Prentice smiles weakly at Denz De'bayle. Killian Waltz starts a little at the unexpectedness of Adelise's spoon against his lips before opening his mouth to accept the bite, lifting one hand to steady the spoon himself. Swallowing, he says, "It--it's good, but I'm...it's a lot of trouble...I don't know what's here, or...where anything is." Denz De'bayle dismissively waves a hand, clearing his throat. "He was stunned, to say the least. 'I do not know your name, my lady.' He claimed. She smiled at him. 'Elliana, my lord.' He bowed the best his body would allow. 'Aegisan De'bayle, at your service, my lady.'" Denz halts for a moment, looking down at Carina, and the child in her arms. Adelise De'bayle: "That is fine, I can make you a plate. There is meat and vegetables, and soup. You like soup, yes?" Jancis Milburga stands close to Tetebino, refilling his water. Tetebino Hihibino: "Oh, thank you." Tetebino Hihibino smiles at you. Carina De'bayle lightens at this, having just unbundled Aegisan from his feeding session and burping the little baby. "Aha!" Killian Waltz: "I...yes, I do," Killian says with some resignation.

Hikari Inamoto: "...Ohhhhh..." Hikari nods slowly. "...That makes more sense..." Akito Saejima: ...Wait, so the man was a baby the entire time? Gaelle Favagenieur smiles at Carina De'bayle. Hikari Inamoto: "...K--Kito..." Adelise De'bayle: "It is no trouble Killian," she laughs lightly, "what would you like?" Cinnabar Prentice blinks over to Carina and the so-named babe, head canting the opposite direction now. A genuinely amused smile oozing onto her face. Seisyll Haerviu: "It uh... It has been a long time since uh... Since I've heard this story." He clears his throat, and looks to Akito. "No, the man was that baby's namesake. My father." Jancis Milburga checks in on Killian, then notices she forgot to get a soup ladel! Apologizes quietly, she goes and fetches one! A gravy one, at least, which is close and better than a normal spoon. Denz De'bayle: Aegisan went on to earn many titles within the Temple Knights. When he learned that he could be a father, those titles and glory meant little to him, returning to his wife and son that he may impart his wisdom on him as soon as he was able. Akito Saejima scratched at his chin. "...Ah. That makes far more sense than my initial thought." Astrelle De'bayle smiles mid-chew. Her gaze dips to the baby in Carina's arms, finishing the food in her mouth before washing it down with a swig of wine. "That is a good story, Denz." She looks to Aoki. "Our parents... if you've need of clarification." Her eyes flit to Akito. Killian Waltz: "Uh, I...I'll have some soup. And vegetables...thank you," Killian says softly. Denz De'bayle: And then two more children blessed the family, and then a fourth. Aoki Miyamatsu tipped her head as she looked at Astrelle. "Is that supposed to be a relative of yours?" Seisyll Haerviu nods, and then looks to Denz once more. Denz De'bayle: But yes... that is the story of how our parents met. Denz De'bayle looks stumped. Astrelle De'bayle: "Aegisan? He was our father." She nods at Denz's words. Denz De'bayle stood there awkwardly. He wasn't very good at -ending- his stories properly. Cinnabar Prentice claps for Denz De'bayle. Jancis Milburga: "Denz. That is so sweet. When did you learn that story?" Gaelle Favagenieur claps for Denz De'bayle. Aoki Miyamatsu: "Oh," she chuckled, "That's... very romantic." Aoki Miyamatsu claps for Denz De'bayle. You clap for Denz De'bayle. Carina De'bayle hugged Aegisan close to her to clap, then having Aegisan clap himself and waving his arms up, "wooo! Go grandpa!"

Lawrence Wallace gave a small smile, having been paying patient attention while the story was told. "A very nice story, yes. "

Astrelle De'bayle: "Appropriate for the season, I suppose." She cuts into her meat, spearing it on her fork. "I meant to ask how your other friends are celebrating, Aoki. I know most of them are quite  fond of the idea of romance." Adelise De'bayle reaches to pour Killian a bowl of soup, along with fetch him a plate of vegetables. Setting them before him, she offered him his utensils. "There is also some bread, of course. It is on the plate with your vegetables." Denz De'bayle: Mother used to tell me that story. I think it was supposed to reinforce that I'd have a chance of finding someone to be with one day, under unlikely circumstances. Denz De'bayle: They certainly were. Denz De'bayle nods to you. Denz De'bayle smiles at you.

Cinnabar Prentice: "Mmh... Heh~" The roegadyn curtails her glee to look about those present again- perhaps for chastising glares. Though hearing clapping and conversation, takes her cue to begin serving herself with the near vacant spread. Your eyes grow wide with awe upon seeing Denz De'bayle. Hikari Inamoto smiles warmly up to Denz on the stage. "...That's...that's a nice story." Jancis Milburga smiles gently up at Denz before bowing her head, rubbing at her cheek absently, "She was beyond wise in such." Lucius Guiscareaux turned his attention to his plate, finally filling it with food now that he had discreetly finished off his first glass of wine. He mostly took meat, not much vegetables.. Denz De'bayle smiles at everyone. "Thank you for your kind words. Now! You are no longer hostages to my tongue! Speak amongst yourselves" Hikari Inamoto: "..." Carina De'bayle glances down toward Aegisan, her smile wavering some. "Your Papa loves you very much Aegisan," she whispers to the baby, "and he loves your Mommy as well." Hikari Inamoto raises her hand. Killian Waltz smiles a little toward Adelise as he takes the cutlery from her. "Thank you, my light," he murmurs quietly, identifying his food carefully with his fork and knife. Lucius Guiscareaux: "Miss Hikari, have you managed to scoop that spoon out?" Gaelle Favagenieur blinks at the spoon-less soup pot. Hikari Inamoto: "Uhm....Uh, no. Actually. I was gonna ask if...if we can have another spoon." Lawrence Wallace turned to his plate, piling it rather high with food to begin digging in. He was a slow and careful eater, not spilling even a single piece. Aoki Miyamatsu finally decided to poke at her food now that the story was finished, and paid extra attention to her manners as she ate. Even to the way she sat, making sure her back was straight. "Hmm... I'm not too sure, to be honest! I think Kyuusei was having a dinner with his partner. He didn't seem too excited. Something about not seeing the point in celebrating." Denz De'bayle hops down from his pedestal, smoothing out his apron. Jancis Milburga stands up as tall as she can and kisses Denz's cheek, "Thank you for sharing that. It is perfect." Seisyll Haerviu turns his attention away from Denz now, reaching to serve himself some food now - getting a healthy amount of meat and bread, and just enough vegetables to say that he ate some. Adelise De'bayle smiles to Killian, bringing a hand to rub at his back. Denz De'bayle blinked at the kiss, smiling down at Jancis. "Was it? I am glad. There are more stories, but we'll need more parties to share those." Denz De'bayle gazes upon you in deep reflection. Tetebino Hihibino continues to eat his meal, quietly and carefully, smiling some with each bite. Jancis Milburga: "Yes. Much as I want to ask you to stay up there and keep telling stories..." Jancis Milburga perks up, "I can tell one. I can tell one about Menphina." Hikari Inamoto perks up slightly. Denz De'bayle: The 'Love Goddess'? Denz De'bayle fails to understand you. Astrelle De'bayle raises a hand to cover the soft chuckle that leaves her mouth. "I can sympathise with both sides of that," she nods, taking a bite of food. She chews methodically, rearranging her food upon the plate to keep everything apart from itself. "And you? Minus this, of course. And your brother?" Jancis Milburga: "The Lover, yes." Cinnabar Prentice quietly noshes on her portions; eyes and ears now drawn from her little bubble to at least spy and eavesdrop on the others. Hikari Inamoto: "...Now that I...think of it. I don't really know the exact story behind..." Lucius Guiscareaux picked at his food, slowlyt. He was content. with the meat, and had no need for any food that was actually good for him. "Love Goddess? Isn't that more of an after dinner sort of story? Dessert, even?"

Hikari Inamoto: "...Akito, how did your parents meet?" Denz De'bayle places his hand on Jancis shoulder, nodding before he looked at Lucius. "Is it?" Jancis Milburga: "Oh. I can wait." You smile at Denz De'bayle. Denz De'bayle nods. "Very well. Should I start taking out the dessert?" Jancis Milburga looks across at Hikari, "I am curious how other people met, now, too." Aoki Miyamatsu: "It's how he is," she chuckled, "Can't recall the last time I saw him actually look /excited/. Even when we were kids." She shook her head. "Other than this, well.. I didn't have anything else! I made chocolate together with a few from my company. The ones I sent you!" Jancis Milburga nods, "Yes please. I will help. You worked so hard on it." Lucius Guiscareaux: "I was merely making a joke...but..nevermind it. This food is delicious." Akito Saejima: Mm? Well, they were an arranged marriage. Arranged by our mother's parents, that is. At the time, father's parents had already passed, leaving him the head of his household. Killian Waltz eats carefully and patiently, apparently content to just listen, following his usual strange ritual of using his cutlery for everything - even the bread set aside on his plate. Denz De'bayle gestures for Jancis to lead the way to the kitchen. "After you, my love." Seisyll Haerviu quietly chews on a chunk of meat. Jancis Milburga smiles and gathers up little dessert plates and cups for tea and coffee. Denz De'bayle >> *Denz takes a moment as they are grabbing the dessert's to cling to Jancis' arm, turning her towards him to place a kiss on her lips.* Gaelle Favagenieur would, having finished her small plate of vegetables, serve herself a small portion of meat, digging in to the new addition eagerly. Akito Saejima: Though, according to her, even after they'd arranged the match, mother's parents were incredibly stringent towards possible suitors, and even after they'd chosen him, Sendo had to jump through countless hoops to finally convince mother's parents to give him her hand. Tetebino Hihibino finishes off the last of his meal, pushing the plate away slightly, despite looking at the servings again. Astrelle De'bayle smiles through another bite of food. She makes sure to swallow before speaking. "Thank you, again. I hope the wine is treating you well? I procured it from my brother's cupboard. Not Denz," she adds gently as her gaze flits upward to seek out the youngest De'bayle brother. "Armont. You have not met him, but he is Carina's husband and Count of House De'bayle." She motions vaguely in front of her to the blonde Hyur. "That is Carina and Aegisan, her baby." Jancis Milburga: "Arranged marriage? That does sound amazing. To know early on who you will be with. Plan with and work together." Cinnabar Prentice clears her throat softly after finishing a bite, musing quietly to those immediately flanking her: "A... A dish, best served warm, n-no less." Then the next bite to squelch her, eyes on her plate as she toils a moment- segragating the tiny piles of food. Carina De'bayle peers up toward Astrelle and her friend, waving Aegisan's hand with a somewhat sad smile. >> Denz De'bayle: Jancis pauses, hands half-moving to the task she was ready to fill them with, eyes locked on Denz after returning partially the surprising kiss. "Denz Love?" She asks quietly. Hikari Inamoto: "I remember they, uh. Akito's parents used to...set up meetings with, uh. With potential suitors for him and his siblings. When we were children. Though they never...never seemed to go well." Aoki Miyamatsu took small bites of her food inbetween sentences. "I've been enjoying it! Slowly. Thank you." Her attention turned to the blonde Hyur and the baby, and she offered them both a friendly smile and a wave. Hikari Inamoto: "What sort of things, uh. Did he have to do? Your father, I mean." Denz De'bayle >> *Denz simply stares down at her, a small smile on his lips. After a few silent moments, he whispers lightly.* "I love you."

Denz De'bayle reaches around Jancis, grabbing the desserts to move to the serving table, a grin on his face. Jancis Milburga slowly follows with one of the smaller desserts, smiling happily down at it. Astrelle De'bayle offers both warm smiles reserved for them alone, returning to her plate of food. She'd pick a few more pieces from her plate, swallowing them easily as she further kept everything separate from each other, finishing one section before moving onto the next. "Oh, regarding..." Astrelle pauses and lowers her voice considerably, leaning over a bit to whisper to Aoki. Lawrence Wallace was similarly eating his meal, but was mishmashing it all together. Each forkfull held parts from three sides, and yet he managed to not spill it. Magical. Akito Saejima filled up his bowl with soup from the center bowl oncemore, carefully manuevering his spoon around where the serving spoon had fallen. He glanced over to Guillemont, then over towards Jancis, then back to Hikari. "Oh? Well, ah... Sendo Saejima and Goro Nakamura were birds of a feather. When they first told father that he wasn't suitable to take our mother's hand in marriage, he uprooted one of the metal signposts from outside Nakamura Manor in anger." Gaelle Favagenieur clears her throat quietly, dabbing her mouth with her napkin and setting her utensils to the right of her cleared plate. Akito Saejima took a careful spoonful of soup from the bowl, lifting it to his mouth. "Then, he went back home and melted down the signpost, forging it into a sword. Then, he went back and cut down the gates of Nakamura Manor with a single stroke. Or so mother said. She talked about it rather dreamily... I'm sure it was at least partially embellished." Jancis Milburga helps make finished plates and other platters vanish from the table. "I think it is a lovely embellishment. There is always a spark of truth in them." Hikari Inamoto practically chokes on a cut of meat. Akito Saejima blinked. "Are... Are you alright?" Gaelle Favagenieur: "Lucius, would you please pass the wine?" Lucius Guiscareaux handed the bottle ever so carefully to Gaelle. "As you wish." Jancis Milburga: "Should we have a toast before dessert?" You smile at Denz De'bayle. Hikari Inamoto: "...Y...Yeah. Uhm. Just. Hearing that story. You really are like your father. I feel like if someone ever told you that you couldn't do something, you'd react the same sort of way." Seisyll Haerviu: "Toast? With cinnamon?" He pauses. "Sorry, that uh... That was lame." Denz De'bayle: We certainly could! Is there any here who'd wish to lead in a toast? Denz De'bayle makes a straight face at Seisyll Haerviu. Denz De'bayle sees Seisyll Haerviu and buries his face in disbelief. Hikari Inamoto: "...C...Cinnamon toast sounds really good though..." Denz De'bayle: It made her laugh. Jancis Milburga laughs happily, "That was great. I mean with drinks and words!" Jancis Milburga: "I think there is a cinnamon bread..." Jancis Milburga turns her head over to look over at Denz, the bread expert. Gaelle Favagenieur fills a her glass with a healthy portion of wine, offering the bottle to the Countess. "Lady De'bayle, would you care for more wine?" Aoki Miyamatsu: "I don't! Nothing important, at least. Just to let Kyuusei know how long I'll be gone." Denz De'bayle: Thanks for volunteering, Guillemont! You can lead the toast! Denz De'bayle points at Seisyll Haerviu. Adelise De'bayle: "How is your food Killian?" You beam at Seisyll Haerviu. Carina De'bayle: "Mm? Oh no thank you, honey. I am afraid I cannot drink just yet," she smiles lightly, "imagine Aegisan after a few too many drinks!" Killian Waltz still slowly works on what's left of his food, swallowing his last bite before lifting his head some. "Hm?"

Astrelle De'bayle blinks at the sudden raise of volume. "Ah, good. Okay." She nods her understanding while righting herself. "I suppose we can discuss that soon then, aye?" She offers Aoki a weak smile. Seisyll Haerviu gestures to himself. "M-me? Uh... I uh... I d-don't think that uh..." He sighs. "Fine." He rises from his seat. "What to toast to... Uh..." Gaelle Favagenieur blinks, cheeks turning the slightest shade of pink. She very clearly knew nothing about children, let alone raising one. "Forgive me, I had not considered that." Gaelle Favagenieur smiles at Carina De'bayle. Carina De'bayle: "It is no worries," she gestures up a hand. Adelise De'bayle: "Your food? Did you enjoy it? There is dessert as well." Killian Waltz: "Oh...yes, it's good." Aoki Miyamatsu realized her voice had been a little louder than intended, and covered her mouth as she muttered a quiet apology, then nodded. "Yes." Seisyll Haerviu: "To uh... To..." He hesitantly raises his glass. "T-to... G-good food and uh... And good friends?" He seems a little unsure of himself. Jancis Milburga smiles, "Two things that are best enjoyed together. Hear hear." Hikari Inamoto: "T...To good food and good friends," Hikari nods, lifting up her water glass. Akito Saejima went to raise his cup, only to realize he didn't actually know where his cup was. Pausing for a moment, he silently held up his large bowl of soup. Adelise De'bayle: "I liked it as well. Were you going to eat any dessert?" Denz De'bayle snorts a bit, holding up a glass of water he collected. "Good, Guillemont. Hear hear." Astrelle De'bayle offers Aoki a soft smile and wrinkle of her nose before turning her attention to Guillemont. "Aye. Hear hear." She raises her wine glass in toast, taking a brief sip immediately afterwards. Tetebino Hihibino raises his glass of water up towards Seisyll, before taking a sip. Gaelle Favagenieur lifts her glass gently infront of her. Killian Waltz: "N-no, I...I'm alright. Thanks though..." Killian murmurs, oblivious to the toast going on around him. Seisyll Haerviu sits back down. "That uh... That was awful. Never uh... Never make me do that again, Denz." Lawrence Wallace raised his glass in a silent cheers. Denz De'bayle: Practice, mine brother. Lucius Guiscareaux blinked slowly at Guillemont. "To friends." He raised his glass slowly. Alleria Surlaint held a glass high  herself. "Hear hear." she called out before lowering the glass of water to take a drink. Gaelle Favagenieur smiles at Lucius Guiscareaux. Denz De'bayle: Right, I will pass out the dessert, and Jancis shall be the one next to weave a tale for youi. Jancis Milburga: "That is a lie. Simple is quite good." Jancis reaches over to hug Guillemont's shoulders. "And it means a lot coming from you." Jancis Milburga: "Well it is a little tale. About the Moonless Moon." Hikari Inamoto: "...G...Guillemont, you know that you're going to say 'never again', and that just...that's just going to make him make you do it again sometime." Seisyll Haerviu offers Jancis a nervous smile, then looks to Hikari. "Well, I uh... I will just have to make him uh... Make him do something he is uncomfortable with in return." Astrelle De'bayle: "Like play the piano," she offers. Akito Saejima: That is rather foreboding. Seisyll Haerviu: "How does that sound, Denz? Playing the uh... Playing the piano?" Jancis Milburga laughs a bit, "That is a-" She pauses at Astrelle's comment, immediately looking thoughtful. Hikari Inamoto: "Ah--ah, right! I forgot that you said you...you play piano. And you tried violin once, too, didn't you, Denz...?" Tetebino Hihibino: "I mean, there -is- a piano just over the way...."

Denz De'bayle began cutting up slices of pies, cakes, and other tasteful desserts, going from person to person and setting down their preference of dessert. "Aye. Though the violin was a lossed cause, I can still wave a tune on the piano. Seisyll Haerviu: "I uh... I have been told that I am quite adept at uh... At the triangle." You beckon to Quarcy Questant. Adelise De'bayle: "We are playing music?" Adelise asks out confusingly, clearly coming in late on the conversation. Jancis Milburga smiles up at Quarcy, "Good eve, Lord. You are in time for dessert. I can get you something else if you like?" Quarcy Questant: " I'm afraid I didn't bring a date ? " Tetebino Hihibino opts to pass on the dessert, but thinks Denz nontheless. Quarcy Questant: " Desert is fine " Tetebino Hihibino: ((thanks*)) Akito Saejima: I do not know how to play any instruments. Killian Waltz closes his eyes and rubs his forehead as if staving off a headache. Akito Saejima: Well, besides the steel drum. Jancis Milburga: "That is quite all right, Lord. I have no need of a date." You smile at Quarcy Questant. Seisyll Haerviu: "Steel drum?" Quarcy Questant stifles a chuckle Akito Saejima: Yes. It is a drum. Made of steel. Lucius Guiscareaux: "Please....no more steel drums.." Gaelle Favagenieur: "Would you care for dessert, Lucius?" Quarcy Questant: " Very well, I'm in your care " Akito Saejima stares, blank-faced. Seisyll Haerviu: "Fascinating." Jancis Milburga: "I will do it to the best of mine ability! Let me get you a chair to join the others. Your shirt and book are so handsome. I am Jancis." Hikari Inamoto seems lost in thought. Quarcy Questant: " Quarcy, Quarcy Questant " Hikari Inamoto: "...Kaa-san used to play ehru, but, uh..." Hikari Inamoto: "..." Hikari Inamoto: "I can whistle. Kind of." Quarcy Questant: " And your dress is equally energetic " Quarcy Questant wonders if that is how complilments work. Akito Saejima stares. "...Is it? Well, I suppose Sensei always described the steel drum as the gentle hummings of angels... Though he was especially passionate regarding the art." Jancis Milburga repeats, "Lord Quarcy" Before dragging over the biggest wooden chair, really announcing Quarcy's arrival. Aoki Miyamatsu put aside her now empty plate and leaned back somewhat in her seat. "I enjoyed this a lot. Thank you for inviting me." Seisyll Haerviu: "You can whistle? I uh... I cannot, actually. Well, I uh... I can make a uh... Like, a kettle whistle sound, but not a tune." He looks back to Akito. "Drums hum?" Jancis Milburga: "It is quite a squeeze. This is so nice. Far more people came than I hoped." Hikari Inamoto: "I guess when you think about it, it's like a giant bell that you ring with your hands. Instead of a clapper." Hikari Inamoto: "...s...sort of." Hikari Inamoto seems lost in thought. Denz De'bayle continues passing out desserts. Gaelle Favagenieur politely, if not a bit eagerly, stabs into her cake with her fork.

Jancis Milburga: "Thank you. It has hearts on it. Everyone dressed up. It is nice to do something a little different now and then and enjoy all we work so hard for." Cinnabar Prentice looks to Quarcy as he arrives! Dipping her head with a nod should he happen upon her- quietly piecing supper into her fa-- oh- accepting her dessert, actually! Well then. Gaelle Favagenieur smiles at Quarcy Questant. Akito Saejima: Well... metaphorical hum. But the steel drum produces a rather low humming, in a way. Quarcy Questant: " Indeed ? I got a memo but the handwriting seemed to hint at a delicious trap " Denz De'bayle offers Hikari Inamoto a humble greeting. Your eyes grow wide with awe upon seeing Quarcy Questant. Jancis Milburga: "Denz did mention he wrote a note..." Astrelle De'bayle seems to have been lost in her own meal. "Hm?" She turns to Aoki, a soft smile etching across her features. "Of course. Wonderful company is hard to come by." She nods, finishing off her own plate and placing it aside. Quarcy Questant would wink at Gaelle. If he could wink. Hikari Inamoto sucks in a breath through pursed lips. A whistling sound does occur, but it's inconsistent and wavering. Lucius Guiscareaux stared right back at Quarcy. Cinnabar Prentice 's ears probably perked several times at the mention of cinnamon this or that, looking around to each who'd spoken the word... Jancis Milburga glances over, smiling warmly at Denz a moment, "He is complicated and trickey like that. I was just about to tell a story." Squeezing Quarcy's arm happily, she leaves him to warm up to everyone else. Seisyll Haerviu: "Yeah, that's uh... That's about as whistly of a sounds as I can make." Denz De'bayle: Any desserts for you, sir...? Quarcy Questant: " Pay it no mind, I find every social function to be an adventure " Jancis Milburga: "Right! Where was I? Yes! The Moonless Moon!" Quarcy Questant: " What is there to have ? " Denz De'bayle: Forgive me, we have not met. Quarcy Questant: " Quarcy, Quarcy Questant " Quarcy Questant would offer a hand. Quarcy Questant: " For now a librarian in your ranks " Aoki Miyamatsu nodded in agreement, "And the food was great too. Think I ended up eating a little too much. Let's hope it doesn't stick," she chuckled. Akito Saejima moved to shovel down the remainder of the soup in his bowl, placing the empty bowl back on the table. "I never learned to whistle, either." Jancis Milburga climbs up on the stage. "Now Menphina is as mysterious as Her moon. Sometimes full, sometimes new, waning and waxing... but there was one time where the moon vanished entirely." Denz De'bayle ravels the hand in his own mitten, leaving some flour or sprinkles, some manner of food particles on Quarcy's hand. "Denz De'bayle. Pleasure." He turned up to Jancis, listening to her story. Jancis Milburga: "It was during Menphina's Moon. There was a beautiful woman that all came from across the land to see, claiming she was the beautiful Lover Herself. She was the youngest daughter of a rich merchant and was use to finery. However, with the gifts would be suitors came with to her like those of divine offerings, she soon became more entranced by the idea of more riches and being worshipped." Gaelle Favagenieur sets her fork down to best give Jancis her polite attention. Hikari Inamoto stares up at Jancis with her cheeks shoved full of cinnamon bread. Denz De'bayle silently returns to handing out desserts. Quarcy Questant turned to a story immediately. STORIES ! Jancis Milburga smiles, "This of course reached the ears of the goddess, and each night it seemed for awhile like the moon was brightest over the house where the vain woman lived and was fawned over. And each night the woman got more vainful, and more prideful, believing she was loved above all else and grew to demand it."

Astrelle De'bayle gestures back towards the bar with a chuckle. "Forget not that there is more wine as well. I may partake in another serving," she muses, her eyes flitting over before she turns her attention to Jancis. Jancis Milburga: "Poems were ignored, songs were scoffed at, gifts were scrutinized as the woman desired something more lavish and extravagant. Appearance was also belittled, how could someone be loved if they were not worthy of her?" Jancis Milburga frowns, shaking her head slowly in some light acting, "Then. On the first sun of the first umbral moon, a person of incredible beauty joined the line of other suitors. Now, you see, the line to see this woman was so long it took the entire month to finally get an audience with her. So this amazing person that left all the other suitors staring." Aoki Miyamatsu: "Think I've had enough wine. You know I can't handle much of it, and I'd like to get home tonight," she let out another chuckle before turning her attention to Jancis. Quarcy Questant would let the powder dust his book. He didn't mind it because the story was interesting. Seisyll Haerviu takes a bite of cake, chewing it slowly as he listens to Jancis speak. Jancis Milburga pauses, hands up. Jancis Milburga: "And that night, there was no moon. A clear perfect night... without a moon. And that night no one paid it no mind. But then the next did not. And the next. And after. All the while, the most beautiful person waited in line each day getting closer and closer to the mysterious lady fabled to be Menphina." Jancis Milburga: "As the month continued on, everyone watched the mysterious stranger in the line as the vain woman started to panic. Why was the moon gone? Was she not the moon? Had she really believed she could be it? At last, on the last day of Menphina's Moon, the beautiful person made it to the front and everyone had stayed to follow, still speechless, still in awe at the quiet person in line." Tetebino Hihibino gazes upon you in deep reflection. Denz De'bayle stares at Jancis while blindly sliding desserts towards Astrelle and Aoki, whether or not they requested them. Jancis Milburga smiles at everyone at the table, "This person looked different to everyone who looked. Some saw them look motherly. Some fatherly. Some handsome. Some feminine. All enchanting. And it took some time for people to realize that what they saw was...." Jancis Milburga: "Unique and personal to them and them alone." You smile at Denz De'bayle. Hikari Inamoto: "...Ah..." Astrelle De'bayle blinks down at the dessert as it arrives. "You are always welcome to stay with us, of course," Astrelle offers, shaken from her idle listening. Her eyes return to Aoki for a brief moment, "Though I wouldn't wish to keep you from your home." Jancis Milburga: "Some saw the person look like Denz. I mean not that. I was not in line there." Akito Saejima: So it's a shapechanging creature of some kind.

Hikari Inamoto: "...N...No, Akito. The stranger was actually Menphina."

You beam at Hikari Inamoto. Akito Saejima: Oh. Jancis Milburga: "Yes! Precisely! The Lover came down to join the line." Denz De'bayle blinks, realizing the compliment and blushing silently. Hikari Inamoto: "I knew that...uh. That there would be know way that Menphina's love would be. Uhm...what's the...the word. C...Conditional. Like that. Asking for expensive gifts. That's not...not really love." Quarcy Questant: " Robbed of moonlight for a month, So then what happened ? " Quarcy Questant: "No .. not robbed.. Bereft ? " Quarcy Questant: " Phrasing... "

Jancis Milburga smiles and continues at Quarcy's urging, "And at the front of the line, the true Menphina came to the front to the beautiful woman and all went dark and cold, a chill breeze that made everyone shiver. Take a deep breath of the cool air and feel the crisp snow that came down on the courtyard. Her gift to the woman." Jancis Milburga: "She said nothing, which is good for Her voice would cause all to be lost to other love." Aoki Miyamatsu grimaced at the desert. Not because there was anything wrong with it, but because the thought of eating desert on top of what she had already eaten was a little too much for the Raen. "I appreciate that. But your family's been generous enough. Besides.. You've seen what happens when I drink too much. I'd rather not embarass myself on top of overstaying my welcome." Cinnabar Prentice nurses her sweets; relishing the rich flavor as much as the story at hand- eyes fixed upon Jancis. Akito Saejima stares at Jancis, unblinking and either completely enthralled or completely lost at the story. Jancis Milburga: "But in the snow there was a song, a hum, and the chill made so she had to not stand alone, or be cold. The meaning was becoming clear, love takes work. To stay warm in anotherwise cold dark life." Quarcy Questant turned the page. Subconciously, perhaps. Hikari Inamoto smiles a slow, warm smile at that. Hikari Inamoto: "...snrf..." Astrelle De'bayle breathes a playful air. "Aye, though I much doubt any would judge you." Her smile faltered into a thoughtful line. "The invitation is always open, of course, but I don't wish to press upon it." She brought her lips up into a soft smile. Jancis Milburga: "It was not free. And came in many forms. She then looked to her family, who had waited for her to fall to help her come back and redeem herself. She saw friends, and she sank down into the snow and bowed to Menphina, thanking her just as the night reached its height." Jancis Milburga raises her hands up, "And Menphina then, in the last moments of Her Moon, gifted them with the most beautiful blushing moonshine, fading from view back into the sky." Jancis Milburga: "And that was the Moonless Moon." Gaelle Favagenieur gazes upon you in deep reflection. Denz De'bayle claps for you. Denz De'bayle congratulates you. Jancis Milburga looks about, bouncing and smiling, then bows her head. Hikari Inamoto claps for you. Jancis Milburga: "It is a mystery what happened to the beautiful woman. I like to think she found real love." Aoki Miyamatsu chuckled, "Thank you." Cinnabar Prentice had waxed thoughtful with a furrowed brow in the tale's progression; taking a moment to linger with an empty mouth. Applauding with a thin smile ere she would take the next bite. Jancis Milburga looks about in the quiet dessert eating, "I could be wrong, though." Hikari Inamoto lifts up a knuckle to rub at the corner of her eye. Astrelle De'bayle admittedly hadn't paid as much attention to that story as the last. She made to clap when she realized others were, but remembered the glass of wine still in her hand. So instead she took a final sip of it, draining the liquid within and placing it carefully upon the table. She glanced then to the dessert with a defeated sigh. "Are you eating yours?" she asked gently of Aoki. Cinnabar Prentice gazes upon you in deep reflection. Carina De'bayle: "That was lovely, wasn't it Aegisan," she pressed a finger to her baby's nose. You smile at Carina De'bayle. Lucius Guiscareaux picked up at his own cake, smiling all the while. "Gaelle, are you eating?" Lawrence Wallace: "A very nice story." he'd nod, giving Jancis a smile once his dessert was finished. Jancis Milburga: "Thank you! It might be true! Or at least part of it." Cinnabar Prentice >> (I HAVE NO GOOD SCREENIES OF JANCIS! Quick, get somewhere close and cozy! Possibly with the Denz!)

Denz De'bayle swivels around the mass of people, moving around to walk towards Jancis. Gaelle Favagenieur jabs at the half-eaten cake in front of her. "Oh course! I'm surprised you took dessert, trutfully. I admit I may have the slightest sweet tooth myself..." Akito Saejima reluctantly reached over to grab a piece of cake, then cut that piece of cake into an even smaller piece, then a smaller piece, until what was on his plate was basically a cake-fragment. Jancis Milburga nearly walks into Denz, smiling. "It made it easy to understand that Menphina looks like love." Aoki Miyamatsu: "All yours if you want it," she picked up the plate and held it out for Astrelle, "I thought you weren't fond of sweets?" Her voice carried a playful tone. Lucius Guiscareaux: "I love cake, admittingly.." Astrelle De'bayle turns her head to Aoki. "I'm not," she mutters as her eyes fall to the woman's dessert. "I was about to ask if you wanted /mine/." Gaelle Favagenieur smirks, "Something more we've in common." Hikari Inamoto: "..." Hikari leans over to stare at the way Akito cut his cake. "...baby cake..." Lucius Guiscareaux: "Something more indeed.." Akito Saejima: ...Baby-whatnow? Quarcy Questant sank back in his chair and opened his book. This warmth of company was nice. Jancis Milburga: "Did everyone want to play music? I can carry a harp up from downstairs... um... there is the piano.... or singing?" Hikari Inamoto: "It's so little." Denz De'bayle grins back. "A simple statement to hear, but one not so easily understood." He carefully grabs her hand in his flour-y mitten. "I pity those than do not." Akito Saejima looked back to the cake. "Oh." Aoki Miyamatsu: "Oh," she chuckled, "I misunderstood. No, I've had more than enough to eat tonight." Her attention shifted towards the rest of the table, in search of the person who she heard mentioning their love for cake. Jancis Milburga laughs, beaming at that grin, "As I. That reminds me. This loveseat." Hikari Inamoto: "G--wait, music? All of us? Together? At the same time?" Hikari's face goes pale. Denz De'bayle clears his throat, turning back to the congregation of people. "Hm... I fear people's energy is all but spent after food and stories." Denz De'bayle grins tauntingly at Hikari Inamoto. Killian Waltz: "There's a fountain downstairs..." Killian mumbles to no one in particular. Jancis Milburga squeezes Denz's hand and backs up to free him. "Then we can sit here and talk." Jancis Milburga: "Though I think Lady Astrelle and her friend are the special seat of honor this night." Denz De'bayle looks at you in shock! Gaelle Favagenieur blinks in Killian's direction, the mention of the oddity capturing her attention. "A fountain?" Astrelle De'bayle pushes her plate of dessert forward to the middle of the table and 'conveniently' forgets to pick it back up, instead reclining back into her seat-- until she overhears her name. She blinks in confusion. Denz De'bayle: I... I didn't know that did that. Denz De'bayle tries to comfort Astrelle De'bayle. Astrelle De'bayle: "...wh-" Killian Waltz: "Yes. A big fountain. Lots of water. But the sound is smooth, not rough or choppy. Like...a sheet of water, all falling smoothly in a curtain." Adelise De'bayle: "Hmm? Ah, I believe I remember that. Did you want to go touch it?" Hikari Inamoto looks quietly relieved at the fact that she doesn't have to sing anything. Cinnabar Prentice >>  :thumbs_up: Got a couples.) Killian Waltz: "Uh, I--I did already..." Killian says, his face turning pink at this admission. >> Cinnabar Prentice: :D Aww thank you!))

Adelise De'bayle smiles lightly, "do you not want to touch it more?" Seisyll Haerviu casts a glance to the Roegadyn again, offering a small wave as he chews a bite of cake. Akito Saejima simply picked up the small fragment of cake from his plate and tossed it into his mouth. "Mm..." Jancis Milburga tries to peek around the wings. Aoki Miyamatsu gave up her search and turned towards Jancis, "Um.." then shifted a little awkwardly in her seat as her pale cheeks turned pink. "This seat is... quite something, isn't it? It even has wings.." she muttered. Jancis Milburga: "It truly is! All in good fun!" You smile at Aoki Miyamatsu. Astrelle De'bayle stares blankly. Her gaze turns to Denz and she blinks a few times before collecting herself, holding out her empty wine glass. "Would you, Denz?" Denz De'bayle nods, taking the difficult route by practically smothering Jancis against the wall as he passes her, then struggles to reach under a wing and over Aoki for the wine glass. Jancis Milburga squeezes around Denz, mushing to the stairs a moment. Killian Waltz: "Um, n-no...I just...if we were going downstairs, but...if everyone's staying here, then...we should stay." Astrelle De'bayle screws her mouth as she leans further to help her youngest brother, practically forcing the glass into his mitten. "Thank you," she murmurs. Cinnabar Prentice had lost herself in an inflected moment, attention focused upon her cake if anywhere outside herself. Eventually her eyes blink up- and soon to Guillemont. Her chewing paused, clearing her throat a touch- forcing a swallow, all just to return an awkward, little smile... A visible moment of thought for why she had to swallow in order to smile following after. Lawrence Wallace: "It makes me glad I chose to sat in this chair, rather than that one." Denz De'bayle grunts as he grasps the glass, pulling his way out and catching one the wing. He mutters to himself as he fluffs his way out from the wing, struggling momentarily next to Aoki before freeing himself. Hikari Inamoto lifts a hand to cover her mouth in a yawn. "...Is. Uhm. Is the cake good, Akito?" Seisyll Haerviu almost laughs at this - nearly choking on his cake as a result. He clears his throat, shakings his head slightly as he does so. "I uh..." He clears his throat again. "I do not think uh... I did not catch your name." Aoki Miyamatsu leaned back to try to make room for Denz, not wanting an accidental elbow or something in her face. Thankfully, everything seemed to go well. Akito Saejima: Ah, it-- it was, yes. Though, I only ate a small amount... I try not to... eat too many sweets, these days... While I was studying in Hinashi, I'd... Astrelle De'bayle briefly turns to Aoki. "I think even /I/ may need more wine to continue sitting here," she half-jests with a glance to the wings of the chair, confusion written on her face. Akito Saejima frowned. "I'd often... eat far too much mochi, if it were offered to me." Akito Saejima: Though, that is-- That's mochi. It's different. Akito Saejima: Somehow. Aoki Miyamatsu covered her mouth as she laughed, "Well, it was /your/ idea." Jancis Milburga "joins" the table, keeping an eye out if anyone needs anything. "That is a nice chair. How did you come to join, Lord Law?" Denz De'bayle takes the empty glass, pouring wine from the open bottle and carefully holding it out for Aoki to take, instead of struggling through her this time. Hikari Inamoto gazes upon Seisyll Haerviu in deep reflection. Hikari Inamoto gazes upon Akito Saejima in deep reflection. Lawrence Wallace: "Join the house? I met Adelise on a job I had taken to cull the local Morbol population out by...where was it..." Aoki Miyamatsu took the glass and smiled, then forwarded it to Astrelle. Gaelle Favagenieur smiles at Alleria Surlaint.

Astrelle De'bayle accepts the wine with a grateful dip to conveyer belt of passing. "Thanks," she says before taking a much needed swig. Denz De'bayle: Everything alright, my lady? Hikari Inamoto: "...I remember, uh. When we were little, one of the neighbor boys made fun of you for liking sweets so much and said it was...uh. Wasn't manly. Or...s...something like that." Lawrence Wallace: "I can't remember the place exactly, but we had a bit of a butting heads for our first conversation. Neither of us are very flexible with our beliefs, but we managed to strike up a friendship through it." Lawrence Wallace: "After time of speaking she offered to introduce me, and suggested I offer my services. So I did." Quarcy Questant turns the page whilst sipping from a hip flask smelling of a concoction of drinks. Akito Saejima frowned. "Ah..." He looked back to his plate. "I remember. Well, I mostly remember the punishment from father that came shortly after that." Cinnabar Prentice blinks, sinking into her collar with a spreading rouge upon freckled cheeks. "Ah... Pardon," the roegirl begins, clearing her throat a touch more to return her voice. "Cinnabar... Prentice. A-and, you are... Guillemont? I-if, I heard, correct?" Jancis Milburga widens her eyes, "Morbols. Those are most vicious. Not something to be around alone, either. Very glad you both ran into one another. Do you have other family?" Gaelle Favagenieur finishes both cake and the remaining wine in her glass. She'd push the glass forward hoping it would catch the eye of those passing around the bottle. Hikari Inamoto: "You broke his tooth, uh...didn't y--" Hikari pauses and IMMEDIATELY cricks her neck towards Jancis at the mention of morbols. Hikari Inamoto: "Morbols?" Akito Saejima: ... Lucius Guiscareaux: "..." Lawrence Wallace: "I do not, no. My only relation is the woman who raised me. A kindly Hyuran woman that took me in as a child." Gaelle Favagenieur: "Is... something the matter, Lucius?" Alleria Surlaint waved her hand dismissively "I'm quite alright." she let out a soft yawn raising a hand to cover her mouth. "Simply tired and enjoying the wonderful company present here." Alleria Surlaint smiles at Denz De'bayle. Quarcy Questant 's eyebrow raised at Lawrence's story. Seisyll Haerviu nods. "Yes, but uh... Only in trusted company. In uh... In public, it is best that I do not use my real name." He pauses. "What uh... What connection do you have to uh..." He makes a vague gesture to the table. "Everyone. One of uh... Of Jancis' friends?" Jancis Milburga nods at Hikari as she listens to Lawrence. "Yes. We were talking how Law came to be with us here." Astrelle De'bayle idly looks between those gathered before she turns her attention back to Aoki. She doesn't speak right away, instead tilting her glass back for another pull of wine. "Mm. I did receive a gift from a friend just the other sun, Aoki. I should check on him, else I fear he'd destroy my bookshelf." Jancis Milburga: "I think she would count, Law. Very much so." Lawrence Wallace: "I would think so, too. Nanna's...stubborn. But a genuinely kind woman. Devout, patient, and terrifying to any who cross her." Akito Saejima 's eyes are drawn over towards Guillemont at the mention of his real name. "Mrm..." Hikari Inamoto: "I, uhm. I know a morbol. I mean, I tamed one. Guillemont and Akito both, uh. Both have seen her before. Hana." Aoki Miyamatsu tipped her head, "Check on your friend? Or your.. gift?" Akito Saejima: I do not think Hana likes me. Denz De'bayle smiles at the blue-haired woman. "That is good to hear. I apologize Lady Lyriah could not make it. Would you like some cake to bring back to her?

Denz De'bayle: Bread? Quarcy Questant | WIthout thinking about it, Quarcy has poured himself more than half a glass of wine. He then took a quiet sip. Lucius Guiscareaux rose to his feet, offering a hand for Gaelle. "I do aprpeciate the dinner, Denz, Lady Jancis. But I best believe it is time we were off. I have a long trip I need to prepare for, and I am quite stuffed. If I stay any longer I dare say I'd end up sleeping on the floor again.." Jancis Milburga: "It is little wonder you got along with Adelise so quickly. I have Denz and his family that I can. Can say is mine." Astrelle De'bayle smiles gently. "Gift. Would you wish to accompany? He is simply /adorable/." The normally reserved woman shifts excitedly in her seat. You smile at Lucius Guiscareaux. Hikari Inamoto frowns and tilts her head slightly to the side. "W...well. Hana doesn't like--doesn't like anyone who isn't me. Mostly. But you did--did make her choke. So I'm sure she would be...uh..." Jancis Milburga: "The floor would be very happy to have guests, Lord Lucius! Oh! I mean Lucius! But thank you both for joining us." Aoki Miyamatsu: "Oh, of course! For a moment, I thought you meant to check on your friend. Which is understandable, of course. I did not quite understand why he'd destroy your bookshelf though," she laughed. You smile at Lucius Guiscareaux. Cinnabar Prentice 's head lulled to the side a moment, clearly finding the expounding curious. She nods, nonetheless, in understanding. "Ah... N-no. I, am a recent... inductee, to, House De'bayle... M-most recent if, I am not m... mistaken." Jancis Milburga brightens and tries to wrap up some bread for Gaelle and Lucius to take with! Lawrence Wallace smiled, a gentle and subtle emotion. "Good. They are fiercely loyal to one another. You are in safe hands, and greatly cared for, I am sure." with that he stands, and shimmies behind the LOVE seat. "On that note, though, I've work to be getting ready for. There's a rather powerful dullahan giving trouble to the Adders that I promised my help to." Astrelle De'bayle laughs softly to herself. Draining her glass with a swift swig, standing just /after/ Lawrence manages by. She glances around. "We are not the only ones, it seems." Cinnabar Prentice looks up with Law's announcement, shining the solitary fellow a quirked smile and dipping her head. Gaelle Favagenieur rises with Lucius, accepting his hand. She'd smile politely at their hosts, "Viscount, Lady Jancis, thank you kindly for having us. I admit I have not often participated in such social graces, but this was quite lovely. Thank you." Jancis Milburga: "Pray do be safe and return unscathed!" Akito Saejima pursed his lips. "That... That is true. I was... unaware of how to properly feed a morbol." You smile at Gaelle Favagenieur. Gaelle Favagenieur smiles at you. Lawrence Wallace: "Thank you Lady Jancis, Ser Denz. It was a very nice evening. You have my thanks for the invitation." Carina De'bayle: "You have a good evening Miss Gaelle!" Cinnabar Prentice repeats the motion for Lucius- and Gaelle! Quarcy Questant glipped the glass as the half orb swished around his hand. Noticing the others getting up, he resolved to drink even faster. Jancis Milburga: "You are welcome. There will be leftovers to bring to Dawn Vigil surely. We can talk more then." Akito Saejima: Then again, I don't imagine the... necessary procedure is quite well-known, I've never heard of a tamed morbol before yours. Adelise De'bayle: "Enjoy your night, Miss Favagenieur."

Alleria Surlaint: "Hmmm I'm sure she would love some bread. I should probably get going otherwise I'll pass out on the way back to the estate." Alleria Surlaint laughs at Denz De'bayle. Lawrence Wallace: "I would like that. Farewell." Killian Waltz: "Have a good evening, Law and Lady Favagenieur. And Ser Guiscareaux." Lucius Guiscareaux: "I'm sure I'll break my arm or something. Knowing my luck. Good night, friends, and I do suppose, Family." Quarcy Questant: " Ah and I did enjoy what time I had here, thank you " Gaelle Favagenieur: "Thank you, Countess. I wish you a plesant evening. Pray we might speak soon." Tetebino Hihibino smiles softly to himself after observing the table so much, before finish up his water and getting off the stool, shuffling behind Jancis and wandering about. Aoki Miyamatsu tried to sneak past Denz without accidentally bumping into him. Though it proved to be a little harder than she anticipated, even with how small she was. Hikari Inamoto: "Morbols, uh...they don't really actually...swallow. Uhm. They kind of hold food in their mouths and digest it in there. I...I mean, if you look at them, they don't really...have stomachs. Just a mouth and then vines under that." Gaelle Favagenieur nods to Killian and Adelise, smiling. "Viscountess, Killian. Good evening." Astrelle De'bayle gingerly pulls her hat from the sash its tucked into, beating it against her thigh before placing it back over her head. "Denz, we are also taking our leave. Thank you for the effort," she says even as she moves by, her hands placed on his shoulders as she scoots around him. "Jancis," she says, looking for the woman, "thank you as well. This was lovely." Killian Waltz: "Good evening, Lady Astrelle." Hikari Inamoto: "So when you just...threw it in...and you throw really hard, too." Carina De'bayle: "Have a good night sister!" Seisyll Haerviu: "Ah, I uh... I see. A squire, then?" He nods slowly. "I uh... I do not think we uh... Have any other Roegadyn in our employ." A pause, and he sets the fork he was eating his cake with down. "Or uh... Are you employed for uh... Some other reason? I uh... I don't mean to assume." Akito Saejima: I... I always assumed that the food, it went... Jancis Milburga waves around the other side of the table. "You are welcome, always! Pray travel safe and rest well." Akito Saejima pursed his lips, looking down to the floor. "..." Hikari Inamoto: "...Ah. That was the night when..." Gaelle Favagenieur: "Good evening, everyone." Carina De'bayle: "Jancis?" Akito Saejima: Ah--! It--... Astrelle De'bayle hums lightly, tipping her hat before moving for the door. Jancis Milburga leans down to Carina, "Yes?" Akito Saejima cleared his throat. "It was, wasn't it?" Aoki Miyamatsu gave a polite half bow to Denz, "Thank you for having me." Denz De'bayle nods at Alleria, rushing to the other counter and beginning to gather up and wrap up bread for Alleria to take with her, going back to Alleria and holding out the bread to her. Hikari Inamoto nods to Akito Saejima. Carina De'bayle: "How are you feeling right now? You have been bustling around all night working, but you have been unwell?" Quarcy Questant turned the page. Perhaps there was merit to lingering a while longer. Jancis Milburga asks softly, "Is it that obvious? Forgive me, I was trying to not let it interrupt our dinner together." Quarcy Questant: " This green chair for example " >> Denz De'bayle: That went pretty well? Denz De'bayle >> I think so! :D

Carina De'bayle: "Oh sweet Jancis, worry not on that. How about they all help out with cleaning. Have you been to see a doctor yet?" She asks, adjusting Aegisan in her arms. Jancis Milburga looks over at Guillemont thoughtfully for a moment before answering Carina. Killian Waltz: "Yes?" Killian says in response to someone mentioning 'doctor,' clearly not paying attention to the conversation around him. Seisyll Haerviu casts a glance to Jancis for a moment. Cinnabar Prentice 's attention returns to Guill, shaking her head softly after listening to the man's piece; attentive and patient. "N-no, you are... correct in, I am a... a, squire. And, mayhap for, being the... only of my, cut, also." Denz De'bayle: Not true, we've hired a handful of other roegadyn before. Jancis Milburga: "I have not. I can now. Now that everyone is home." Denz De'bayle: One was one hell of an improvised battering ram. Denz De'bayle nods to Cinnabar Prentice. Hikari Inamoto: "A...a battering ram?" Seisyll Haerviu: "A... A what now?" Carina De'bayle: "With Killian and I here, I would feel much better if you allowed us to take a look at you before we took our leave. I would rather you be treated for whatever is making you sick." Adelise De'bayle: "I can assist in cleaning." Cinnabar Prentice blinks, looking back to Denz. "Ah... I... I, stand corrected." Jancis Milburga looks about at Carina's offer, glancing back at Denz. Denz De'bayle: Aye, a battering ram. Lowered his head and shoulder and broke through numerous defenses, shield walls, even a stone door once. Akito Saejima cleared his throat, reaching over to idly rest a hand on Hikari's leg. Having finished his food, he leaned back against the back of the bench. "Often people can serve as far more effective battering rams than actual battering rams."

Seisyll Haerviu: "That uh... I think I would have remembered that. It must have been uh..." He pauses. "After my injury." Quarcy Questant hiccuped. Jancis Milburga: "I am glad you could move closer Quarcy. The love seat is free if you want." Hikari Inamoto blinks as she feels Akito's hand on her leg. She quietly rests her hand over his, then clears her throat. "...That was. Uhm. I mean I guess I fight like that a lot. Sometimes. Like a...a battering ram. Just...just charging on ahead. I need to get...get better with parrying. Just going full force into things is a good way to...uhm. Corner myself." Jancis Milburga looks back to Carina. "I. And Killian will not mind?" Akito Saejima: You put your shield to good use during our spar, but that... What was it, that... barrier, it-- Akito Saejima glanced around. "Ah... Well, it was something." Seisyll Haerviu: "I uh... I will be teaching you a more..." He makes a vague gesture with his hand. "Orthodox sort of fighting style, Hikari."

Carina De'bayle: "Of course not, right Killian," she looks over toward the man with a wide smile, expectantly.

Cinnabar Prentice: "Mh... Injury..." Cinnabar dwells on the remark a time, looking to Hikari... In the end, she's looking at Guillemont again with eyes widened a touch more.

Killian Waltz: "Why would I mind? I've been trying to get you to agree to an examination for quite some time now." Quarcy Questant: " I am fine where I am " he gives a soft reply, cake in hand. Wine in another. And a nod to make a page turn on his lap.

Carina De'bayle: "I suppose that is true! Well, have you a room where we might go?" Seisyll Haerviu looks somewhat puzzled at Cinnabar's expression. "Hm?" Hikari Inamoto: "Ah--!" Hikari perks up, shitting up straighter. "Mm! I...I'll do the best I can do to, uh...to grow out of that. Uhm. If it weren't...if it weren't you when...at the thing, I would've been in...uhm..." She trails off, swallowing. Jancis Milburga nods, looking at Killian guiltily. "Forgive me. If. If Lord Tetebino and Lord Quarcy are having fun I do have a room that would work for it." Denz De'bayle: A room for what? Tetebino Hihibino blinks back from wherever his mind was wandering, looking towards Jancis, "Sorry, what now?" Cinnabar Prentice: "No- nothing." She shakes her head subtly; pushing a smile right back onto her lips. "Just... I'm, recalling the, name... V-vaguely, mind." Carina De'bayle: "I simply figured it would not be appropriate to conduct a medical check-up in the middle of a party," she smiles to the woman. Jancis Milburga: "Are you doing well? You are so sweet and quiet. Have you met Lord Quarcy?" She continues to introduce everyone across the other side of the table. Hikari Inamoto: "The. Uhm. That...it uses a lot of my strength. The barrier. I mean, it--it sort of. Uhm. When I get that way, it just burns through my aether. I mean, you..."  She gestures with her other hand. "...You know. You saw it." Denz De'bayle: 'Tis hardly the middle anymore, Carina. Tetebino Hihibino: "Yeah, I'm fine." He smiles before looks over towards Quarcy, "Don't think we've met, no." Akito Saejima coughed, glancing between them. "Ah... If you're in need of more training, we could always train more. Infact, ah... When we find Gotou, I'm sure he'd be happy to teach you as well. Though... Have you through of using a... katana?" Cinnabar Prentice further attempts to dismiss the specific thread of conversation with another shake of the head. "I, I do hope you are, faring... well? A-all, considered, for... your injuries?" Her eyes attempt to draw conversation to... wherever, on the man's person. Arm? Stomach? Knee? Ehh. Seisyll Haerviu: "The name? Vague Mind? Is that a uh... Another Hellsguard?" He pauses. "Or uh... Did you forget my name? It uh... I am Guillemont, but uh... Seisyll in public." Jancis Milburga looks up at Denz and nods to Carina, "That is true." Cinnabar Prentice: "I... wha..." Carina De'bayle: "Well even still Denz," she scoffs, "there are still people enjoying the fesitivities! The after party is just as fun as the actual party!" Jancis Milburga: "I only just met him, as well. He has the most beautiful book, though. I thought since he was new and you have been around maybe you can help him warm up to others if I step away for a short while. I made a promise to Killian and I have not done well keeping it." Quarcy Questant perked up at the mention of his name. " Ah- s-sorry did anyone need for anything ? " Quarcy Questant hiccups. Seisyll Haerviu: "You said you were recalling the name." He pauses. "Uh... My injuries have... Recovered. Without a trace, as it were." Adelise De'bayle: "I will be here still," Adelise notes quickly. "Worry not Jancis, I will keep Mister Tetebino company."

Seisyll Haerviu: "But the uh... The one I was referring to was to uh... To my left shoulder." He wiggles his left arm like a chicken wing. Tetebino Hihibino: "I haven't been around too much, if I'm honest." He rubs the back of his neck somewhat guiltilly, before looking over at Quarcy and giving a wave, "We were just talkin'. You're a bit new, apparently?" You smile at Tetebino Hihibino. Hikari Inamoto: "I've--uhm. I've thought about it. Though katana techniques are more...most styles are based around slashing, and that's not really my--" She pauses. "...Well. Neither is a...a zweihander, I guess. That's why I do...closer range techniques with it all the time." She purses her lips, tilting her head to the side. Finally, she gives a decisive nod. "I think. Learning to use a different kind of blade would be useful. And, uhm. From Doma, too. It would be appropriate." Quarcy Questant: " I am. I'm afraid we haven't met" Cinnabar Prentice shakes her head a third time- this one to rid herself of the paired words that were sinking into her cerebrum. "N-no, not, another... S-Seisyll, then." She nods- looking then to the man's shoulder; a thin smile grown once more. "That is... Very fortunate. Mhm." Jancis Milburga looks between the two and then steps over to... turn off the loveseat. Denz De'bayle laughs at you. Quarcy Questant would reach out his hand after avoiding the backwings of the loveseat. " Quarcy , Quarcy Questant " You smile at Denz De'bayle. Akito Saejima: Mrm... Perhaps a nodachi, instead... Akito Saejima gazes upon Hikari Inamoto in deep reflection. Tetebino Hihibino: "Nope, don't think so either! I'm Tetebino Hihibino. Been around for a little bit, but haven't been....well, around too much. Nice to meet ya Mister Quarcy." He reaches over and gives the elezen's hand a shake. Jancis Milburga: "All right. Ah. I think our room will work best, then? Akito Saejima: Something that takes advantage of your strength. Carina De'bayle moves to stand, carefully scooting off the bench with Aegisan wrapped tightly around her in his soft little blanket. Seemed the baby was dozing now. Killian Waltz: "Is there somewhere I can wash my hands?"

Denz De'bayle: For a medical examination? I could think of no place better. Lest we plan to leave the house.

Denz De'bayle fails to understand you. Seisyll Haerviu: "Another Seisyll? I uh... Hm... I uh... I haven't met one before, in truth. Just uh... I know of one." Jancis Milburga: "Yes, yes there is a place in the other room." Killian Waltz leans over, searching beneath Adelise's hat to press a kiss to her cheek. "I'll be back." Jancis Milburga leads Carina and Killian over, "First door, please." Hikari Inamoto: "...A nodachi..." Hikari hums, closing her eyes. "...Well, we...We need to find Gotou first." Jancis Milburga pulls the curtain open and describes the bath area for Killian to wash up. Killian Waltz steps past with a word of thanks, unwinding the bandages around his hands as he does so. Denz De'bayle steps past everyone, taking off his mittens and tossing them on the counter, beginning to pull of his apron and cooking wear. Carina De'bayle: "I imagine Killian will be doing more touching than I, considering I cannot sense aether. I can provide salves, oils, and medication. Of the natural variety, of course." Jancis Milburga: "I think those will help out. I had an injury from Ala Mhigo that re-opened twice and I think that is the cause." Denz De'bayle: Infection?

Denz De'bayle walks over to the stool, plopping down and knowing he wouldn't be able to aid much in this endeavor. Killian Waltz frowns faintly. "An untended infection would have taken her long before now, I would think. It's been so long since you first mentioned your illness." Jancis Milburga purses her lips, "Possibly. Something foreign that got into the wound and I missed removing." Carina De'bayle: "Goodness, that is not good," Carina 'tsks'. "Hopefully it has not gotten too much more serious. I will not chide you though," she sighs, "you're comfortable with removing your clothes?" Jancis Milburga: "It is too behind me to tend properly. I am sorry." Jancis Milburga drops her head and nods, untying the apron and pulling at the dress obediently. Carina De'bayle: "You should have told me sooner... though I suppose with my current responsibilities..." she peers down toward a sleeping Aegisan. "Forgive me Jancis, for not being able to provide you more assistance." Jancis Milburga: "Not to be sorry for. It is triage. There were other important matters." Denz De'bayle instinctively lowers his gaze at first, only to remember the situation as it was now. She -was- his wife, technically. And the other two were either blind or close enough for such. Snaking his head to dismiss the pointlessly elaborate thoughts. Carina De'bayle: "Have a seat, I can offer Killian a visual inspection before he checks you further." Killian Waltz: "There was nothing keeping me from being able to examine it..." Killian mumbles. Carina De'bayle: "Killian," Carina remarks out a in happy but stern voice, "let us begin." Carina De'bayle >> What sort of things would Carina see while inspecting Jancis, if anything? Jancis Milburga smiles lightly up at Carina, murmuring a soft 'thank you' before sitting. >> Carina De'bayle: The spot on Jancis' back is real, like a red welt where there's something underneath the skin. Killian Waltz steps forward automatically, falling silent. "What symptoms have you been experiencing?" Carina De'bayle places a careful hand to the flat of Jancis' chest, pressing her forward some to inspect her front, viewing her eyes and face closely before bringing another gloved hand to her back to push her forward slowly, looking down her back. "Ah, there is a mark here. Looks like a welt of the sorts, as though there might be something within the skin. Shrapnel from then, perhaps?" Jancis Milburga: "I had no appetite for food. Even looking at it made me feel ill. It got worse for awhile and has improved, or perhaps I have simply gotten more use to it. Dizzy at times. A headache that is all over. And I have slept late far more than I ever have. At least without reason." Carina De'bayle: "How long have these symptoms persisted?" Jancis Milburga tries to answer Carina, "The wound was cleaned at first in Ala Mhigo then stitches because a couple weapons got me there. But then there were the bandits with the poisons in the Shroud. And then I was sparring with Hikari and she is very strong. I am not sure which time something got inside." Jancis Milburga ponders, "I. Before Starlight... so..." Jancis Milburga: "Over two moons." Killian Waltz: "Nausea, fatigue, headaches...anything else?" Carina De'bayle: "Two moons..." Carina hums, "an infection certainly would not have persisted /that/ long. Aside from feeling ill, have you experienced any frequent vomiting?" Killian Waltz: "I would certainly be able to smell a festering wound in a matter of suns, let alone moons." Carina De'bayle peers over toward the man with a furrow of her brow and a squish of her lips, perhaps slightly digusted by that fact. Jancis Milburga: "I feel tender and sore, but that has subsided." Killian Waltz: "Where?" Jancis Milburga shakes her head at Carina, "No. I have not done so in Turns." Carina De'bayle: "Mm. I see," she turns toward Killian, "I can provide salves to help with the injury on her back, but I will leave you to check on if there is anything wrong with her aetherically."

Jancis Milburga: "My chest and back. Abdomen for awhile, but that happens time to time from my old wound." Carina De'bayle: "Has your wound effected your moon cycles? Do you still have them normally? Or have you not since obtaining it?" Jancis Milburga looks thoughtful. "I have not had one in moons, but that is not uncommon for me." Killian Waltz: "It's not?" Carina De'bayle: "Some women can have irregular cycles. Depends on their hormonal balances," Carina notes out in a matter-of-fact tone. "Or injuries in that particular area can cause for poor fertility. Killian Waltz: "Hm. Have you felt warmer or cooler than usual? Using the washroom regularly? Feeling like your heart is beating quickly?" Jancis Milburga: "No, no. We have been in war and fighting often. I train daily. I had an injury there Turns ago that did not heal well. It does make sense to me." Carina De'bayle: "Constant activity can do that as well." Carina De'bayle: "Or at least make them lighter." Jancis Milburga nods, "Yes. Yes. My heart... soemtimes. There has been much to have my heart beating over of late." Jancis Milburga: "Besides Denz. He says things. He always causes it. And then there was Guillemont and those horrid cultists." Killian Waltz approaches to sit beside Jancis, though he turns his attention to Denz as he asks his next question. "Have you noticed any changes in mood or demeanor?" Denz De'bayle 's eyes followed the conversation silently, eyebrows furrowing in concern of Jancis at how much trauma her body had gone through. She wasn't improperly treating herself, but he heard what sounded like compromises. Carina De'bayle also moves to sit next to Jancis, Aegisan's calm sleeping face in view to provide some comfort. Jancis Milburga smushes her face, seemingly just as puzzled on her face for what she thought she could answer, looking down at softening her eyes and little Aegisan. Denz De'bayle: Myself? I... Not truly. As she said, she's been sleeping in more, and while I'd like to credit that to my negative influence, she has often still been up and about. Denz De'bayle fails to understand Killian Waltz. Jancis Milburga: "You are not a negative influence." Denz De'bayle: We've been so busy with this whole Guillemont business, I haven't had time to scruntize her "mood." Carina De'bayle: "It is true, this situation has been rather upsetting on all account..." she notes, "so it more than likely will not offer much help."

Jancis Milburga nods in agreement. "I have felt upset. Not sure how to not be. That cult." Jancis Milburga: "I heard of them before. An old friend. I have not seen him in Turns. He lost his mother to it. And father. To think Guillemont would vanish as he had." Killian Waltz: "What about bloating or weight gain? You said you've been training every day, so I suppose that wouldn't be immediately noticeable. Heartburn?" Carina De'bayle sighs, "amongst other things..." she shakes her head, "let us not stress about that right now though. This is about your current condition."

Jancis Milburga squeezes her knees. "He was really sweet, too." She quiets and nods, focusing on the questions. "I. Yes? It is the winter time. At least some?" Killian Waltz: "But you've been avoiding food," Killian notes, a slight lilt to his tone to indicate an inquiry.

Jancis Milburga: "I. A little. Nothing too. Too." She struggles to even describe what she finds nausating. "Bread has been easy to eat."

Killian Waltz: "Ginger tea can help. Cold meals or nuts. You should eat a little at a time, but often, more than three times a day. Try keeping some nuts by your bed so you can eat a bit before you get up. That can help. Do you mind if I touch you? My hands are cold."

Jancis Milburga repeats Killian's instructions quietly to herself. "I do not mind, Killian. You can touch me."

Killian Waltz: "I'm going to touch your face first," Killian warns, turning somewhat on the bed so that he's facing Jancis more fully and lifting his hands. As promised, his fingers are quite chilly, and rough to the touch where burns have scarred his fingers and palms.

Jancis Milburga says, "Okay" quietly and stays still, eyes watching Killian's face as she focuses on the hands. "I have earrings. I am sorry." Killian Waltz traces his fingers over Jancis's features, smiling after a moment as he identifies the shape of her face. "There's no need to apologize. You're very pretty, Lady Milburga." Killian Waltz >> (Are there any blemishes on her face?) >> Killian Waltz: There is a decorative scar on her right cheek that feels a lot like Rhalgr's symbol but a little different that was clearly carved there long ago.)) Jancis Milburga smiles under Killian's hands lightly, "Thank you. I feel a bit selfish. I have seen you long before you have seen me." Denz De'bayle clears his throat, an eyebrow raised at Killian's comment. Curious what his frame of reference or judging would be? He remains silently, calmly watching the interaction between the two of them. Killian Waltz: "I'm not sure why that makes you selfish. I think that's usually the case," Killian says with some mild amusement. "I'm going to touch your stomach now and examine you aetherically. Is that alright?" Jancis Milburga nods, still smiling, and then tries to sit up and move her arms to press at the bed by her sides. "Yes." Jancis Milburga: "But if it starts to hurt you. I do not want that." Killian Waltz lowers his hands away from Jancis's face to instead touch her stomach, the motion clinical and professional. His hand is still frigid, although it's warmed some thanks to the transfer from her face. "It won't hurt me. My condition is most problematic when I teleport," he explains as his hand begins to glow with blue-white light. Killian Waltz >> (Anything Killian should sense?) >> Killian Waltz: Is it for her entire torso or just her beign in general?)) >> Denz De'bayle: ♥♥♥ Killian Waltz >> (Some of both; he can usually latently sense weird abnormalities with aether, but he's deliberately checking around her stomach since the major problem seems to be nausea, and to a lesser extent checking the rest of her)

>> Killian Waltz: The unnatural item in her back under the skin is a broken string stitch that got torn when the wound re-opened and left in there once it healed so that would be an abnormality. )) >> Killian Waltz: Part of her womb and one ovary and kidney are missing)) Killian Waltz >> o .o;; anything else?) >> Killian Waltz: And she is about... 12 weeks pregnant) >> Killian Waltz: Sorry. I know this took forever. -_-)) Jancis Milburga: "You have been working so hard lately and there have been enough bad energies around the Vigil. It is hard not to think about how you are doing through it." Denz De'bayle lets out a breath through his nose. "We could use a vacation... If it is not too much to ask for a second one so soon." Jancis Milburga: "I thought eating elsewhere was a small start. Though Denz, that was a lot of work you went through to make it happen." Killian Waltz: "It--I'm alright," Killian murmurs, his easygoing demeanor faltering some in the face of Jancis's words. It's hard to tell if that's because of his distraction with examining her or because of the words themselves. A long pause follows before he speaks again. "If your back pains you, I think I can get what's caught in it out, although that isn't something I would want to do tonight...you...what happened to you?" Killian Waltz: "Uh, begging your pardon, my lady." Carina De'bayle: "I think before a vacation is in order, some mending needs to be done within in the House on a personal level," Carina side-glances toward Denz. "I fear it is not my place as of yet though, to step into."

Denz De'bayle: Perhaps. If we are lucky, 'tis already happening in the other room. Denz De'bayle: I sense no immediate want of violence from Adelise from here. Denz De'bayle gazes upon Carina De'bayle in deep reflection. Killian Waltz 's mouth presses briefly into a line, but he says nothing in response to the conversation between Denz and Carina. Carina De'bayle: "You presume quite a bit, but even then, I am not quite as hopeful as you are." Jancis Milburga looks over Killian's face, watching it for reactions as much as out of habit. "Your hands are cold, but it is not bad." She then realizes after her error. "There was an ambush. A masked arcanist of curious power I. I got impaled and there was no other healer. When I-" Jancis Milburga: "I did what I could when I was conscious." Killian Waltz: "You took out your own organs?" Denz De'bayle 's eyebrows furrow. "What?!" Carina De'bayle can only shrug her shoulders, seemingly not /too/ surprised by this. Jancis Milburga saddens, "I could not save them. They were left behind. I managed to close the wounds. Keep it clean." She looks back over at Denz. "I am sorry." Denz De'bayle blinks. "What organs are you missing, Jancis? Don't you... need all of them?" Killian Waltz: "Lady Milburga...you should...this is...uh, I think this is going to be more complicated than...um, Countess De'bayle," Killian says awkwardly, withdrawing his hands. Your eyes grow wide with awe upon seeing Killian Waltz. Carina De'bayle: "I would imagine if she was alive she must be missing a kidney..." Carina raises her brows toward Killian, "hmmm?" Jancis Milburga: "Complicated?" Jancis Milburga actually seems worried about that. "But. But Denz is the complicated one." Denz De'bayle: -What- is complicated, Killian? Killian Waltz: "Yes. A kidney, an ovary, and part of the womb. I don't know how, but...you're pregnant. You've been pregnant for some time." Killian holds a hand out, his index finger and thumb spaced to indicate a size. "Close to your second trimester, I think." Jancis Milburga tries to explain, "I still have a kidney. One is more than enough. I-"

Carina De'bayle: "Oh my," Carina presses a hand to her chest, "that is wonderful news! If not also somewhat troubling. That would explain the two moons..." Carina De'bayle: "Women can give birth with a single ovary though, how fortunate we are to have two. Oh congratulations Denz!" Jancis Milburga watches Killian, still going over his words and looking at his hand quietly. Denz De'bayle listens closely to Killian's words, furrowing his eyebrows. When he dropped that bomb, he was left stunned, eyes widened and glancing slowly back to Jancis. Whatever Carina said didn't appear to register in his mind. Killian Waltz: "You should...uh, you should have a doctor ready to tend to you, Lady Milburga. I think it's likely that you'll have some trouble along the way with your internal damage." Carina De'bayle looks down to Aegisan, "do you hear that my sweet boy, you are to have a cousin!" She beams, eventually turning toward Jancis. "Oh most certainly, but worry not Jancis. I will stop at nothing to ensure you have the smoothest of pregnancies, regardless of your troubles." Jancis Milburga touches her stomach where Killian's fairly cold hand had been. "That is what is complicated. Thaliak's Grace, it seems all so much more simple after being confused why I could not fix this. Was. Was nothing to fix." Killian Waltz smiles a little. "No, there's nothing to fix. And fortunately, you'll see the end of your nausea soon. Even as soon as next week, it can abate." Carina De'bayle: "Quite the miracle, on the contrary." Carina De'bayle: "You had best take it easy from here on out." Jancis Milburga looks over at Carina, finally relaxing her arms back to her front fully. She smiles softly at her, "Yes. Quite the miracle." She looks at the quiet Aegisan a moment. "I will need the help." Jancis Milburga reaches over to Killian's arm, squeezing it. "Thank you." Carina De'bayle: "I will be here to help, as will Aegisan. Perhaps you two might wish to babysit him some nights? Prepare for your own?" Killian Waltz: "If you notice abnormal bleeding or discharge, or cramps that are worse than usual, you should seek someone out immediately," Killian says more seriously by way of response to Jancis. "Don't try to just power through it. Given how long it's taken to be able to find this out for you...it's imperative that you act immediately if you feel like something's off." Jancis Milburga: "I will do that for you regardless, Carina. Children take a village, no?" Carina De'bayle: "Killian speaks true. As do you, my friend. We can both offer one another our help. We are a family, after all," she reached a hand to rest over the womans leg comfortingly. Jancis Milburga starts noting Killian's words more, nodding and repeating the key points. "If something is off." Killian Waltz: "That means not waiting moons to be examined like you did when you just felt nauseated," Killian says pointedly. "Now that there's more than just your health to think about - although I feel like your health should be more important to you than it seems to be." Killian Waltz: "I'll prepare some ginger tea to be sent to you when I go home. It's good to settle the stomach." Denz De'bayle was stuck in his silence, continuing to stare at Jancis at a loss for words. After several minutes of mentally processing the news, he could only speak out calmly. "Could you both leave us?" Jancis Milburga turns back to Carina, trying to keep up with her excitement and Killian's matter-of-fact care. "We. We are. I." She finally looks over at Denz, staying quiet as Killian continues. Carina De'bayle also takes a moment to look over toward Denz, her expression curious. Killian Waltz seems to be done speaking for the moment, although he also seems to have missed Denz's request. Carina De'bayle: "By all means. Killian?" Carina stands to her feet, "we are to leave the couple to themselves for the time being. Call on us if you need anything and worry not as well, we will leave it to you two to announce this to others. That is not our place."

Killian Waltz: "O-oh, uh..." Killian rises to his feet, stretching out his hands as he steps uncertainly forward. "Yes, alright." Denz De'bayle >> Sleep now, finish this later? Denz De'bayle >> Tomorrow? >> Denz De'bayle: Yes please. My hero. Carina De'bayle reaches to take a hold of the mans arm, "think you might escort me out?" She smiles, leading them toward the door. Jancis Milburga: Thank you guys so much for bonus RP tonight.)) Carina De'bayle: ((No problem!)) Jancis Milburga: I still owe you both lots.)) Killian Waltz: ( ^^ ) Carina De'bayle: ((No such thing! You have a great night~))

Denz De'bayle Carina De'bayle Killian Waltz Hikari Inamoto Adelise De'bayle Lawrence Wallace Tetebino Hihibino Astrelle De'bayle Aoki Miyamatsu Guillemont De'bayle Cinnabar Prentice Lucius Guiscareaux Jancis Milburga

Feb 16 2018

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De’bayle Delivery - Carina and Aegisan