#but yeah. eyrie having this facade of grief when attending to things and just in the privacy of everything
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laying in bed thinking about post vault times and. yeah
#owen plays ffxiv#I’m just. yup#oof I gotta think back and wonder like. how much eyrie didn’t sleep after that#I’m just. hmm about the narrative of shoving grief down to look towards something brighter#a future the deceased would want someone to see#and just. i dunno where is the chance for the crash before the rise#you can only rise so high before the fall is fatal#oh look at that metaphor huh#but yeah. eyrie having this facade of grief when attending to things and just in the privacy of everything#just. breaking down into a heap#I think about eyrie still crying over redacted. the smile until they couldn’t hold it any longer and just the grief and loss swallowed them#and also aymeric holding them and trying his best to soothe them#and the realization of how just. eyrie is so heroic but they’re human too and they feel that pain#i love a good trope of people realizing how fragile the hero is#also eyrie was 200 percent going to stay with redacted until he shoved them away#GOD just eyrie and yda both on the edge of the airship just screaming for redacted to come back#eyrie’s already beaten so much—what’s one more thing? what’s one more thing to maybe die from?#me grabbing the narrative by the throat at this point
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