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tushanshu_ooc2015-07-19 06:51 pm
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[Irvine spins away with a yelp, backing up against a building nearby and aiming his shotgun at her again, automatically pumping it so it self-loads, leaving no shells behind. He's about to shoot when it registers that she spoke. He's about to shoot anyway when it registers what she said.]
No?
[Crap. His voice is shaking.]
You're a sorceress.
[Okay so there are good sorceresses around ... theoretically ... but a chick who looks like that and just happens to be lurking around somewhere he walked into from the time whammy he was in the middle of? Nuh-uh. No way.
[And yet he hesitates. She looks so much like Matron, and now she's forced him to think, and damn it, he hesitates.]
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[Sorceress. It means something more to him. It must. Beyond an unnecessarily gendered term for a magic-user. China tests this.]
A mage.
[Accuracy or no, disassociate herself from that and rationality enters the realm of possibility again.]
Tell me. What is a sorceress, to you?
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[Totally a legitimate question, right? Except Irvine shouldn't be talking. He is, but he shouldn't. He should be killing the sorceress. Only, the sorceress is talking to him. Not just talking at him, rambling about time and SeeD and that other crap, but acting like she expects an answer before she kills him.
[She could've taken him, just then, and she didn't.
[... Crap, don't tell him she's picked him to replace Seifer as her knight.]
Just in case you're in the market for a new knight, I'm not interested.
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[...and then he loses her again.]
A knight? What possible use could I have for a knight?
[...granted, she does have a fondness for attractive men kneeling at her feet, but in the long-term? Knights are definitely more trouble than they're worth.]
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[It was just a ... thing. Irvine had thought it was popular culture thing, with that old movie about the sorceress and the knight, but then Seifer had joined the sorceress, and ... and Irvine really didn't like to think about what uses she might have had for him beyond commanding her army. Really didn't. He was pretty sure he was the only one to think it, too, so he very purposefully didn't mention that part to the others.]
It's just a thing, I guess. Kinda like the junction between the sorceress and the people. Adel didn't have one, but she was kinda beefy. Maybe she had it all internal, and external, already.
[Irvine realises Exeter's barrel is lowering and he lifts it again, takes more care in keeping it levelled. His hands are trembling, and he's suddenly glad for the wall at his back.]
If you're not the sorceress, and I'm not sayin' I believe you aren't, where am I and why did you attack me?
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[China repeats this thoughtfully, though it's the sort of slow cadence that's used to play an idea back to someone, let them hear just how foolish it sounds coming from someone else. She is not possessed of an exceptionally high opinion of his intelligence right now.]
[And he has the gun up again. Does he never stop? China moves her hands just a little, where she can shove her arms together again quickly if need be. Speaks, when she does, witheringly.]
The city Keeliai, in the world called Konryu. Is leveling a shotgun at a person in a crowded street an acceptable behavior, where you're from?
[Her pale eyes flick, briefly, to his hands. Hm.]
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Yeah. So long as you're in military uniform or have the credentials, anyway. Shooting people in the street while in a military uniform, now, that's legal too. But I got outta that country. Too much tyranny for my taste.
[First Deling, then the sorceress. Way too much tyranny.]
But I didn't shoot you. And I'm not the one who attacked first.
[He hasn't really internalised the first part of her answer, yet. The unfamiliar words almost go int one ear and out the other. Almost.]
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What a charming place to live.
[She wonders, idly, how much of it is still standing.]
You most certainly did shoot me. But I suppose the concession can be made that you acted second. [China shrugs, making of it an elegant, languorous gesture which moves her hands away, lifts her open palms up. It's a concession of a different sort, more or less. A smile turns up the corners of her mouth.] If it's any consolation, murder in the streets is generally frowned upon here.
[Read: she really wasn't planning to kill him.]
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[Read: He has no reason to think that she cares enough about public opinion not to. But his hands are shaking badly now, and Irvine isn't sure he can keep Exeter up. He lowers it slowly, to avoid it going off, but he keeps one hand resting on its chassis, ready to use magic if he has to. Carbuncle's Reflect should still be up, anyways. Hopefully that would give him a few seconds.
[He still doesn't trust her. She's too beautiful, too graceful, too aware of her motions. It's a lot like how the sorceress moved.]
Another world? You mean like ... another planet?
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[But the gun is down, even if China judges that's at least half due to his shaking hands rather than any real desire to cease hostilities. Still, it's the results that matter. Look, they're being positively civil now. Isn't that nice. She drops her hands to her sides, careless, shifts her posture to something calculatedly nonchalant.]
Not quite. One world can contain many planets. But it's certainly as foreign, and as difficult to traverse.
I'm sure you have several appropriately skeptical questions on the topic.
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[For a moment it seems like he's just going to stare blankly, but then he shakes his head and motions vaguely at her and their surroundings.]
You mean universes. I've heard of those.
[The things he'd heard while in Esthar. Things that were fascinating, but way, way beyond him, but which he'd asked about anyway if only to understand more about Sis's ability and what the sorceress meant to do with it. Something about strings and layers of reality. He rubs his head.]
Or, uh, dimensions? They kind of used the terms interchangeably.
[... All of which does not in the least bit preclude the possibility that he walked out of the time compression and into something else, or that this woman is really a sorceress. Just a different kind, and not exactly trustworthy.]
... Crap. Are there portals back?
[Still worth a try, right?]
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[That's said a little pointedly. Whatever China could do about interdimensional travel would require a teleporter and an Isthmus Anchor. This is not her doing and she really doesn't plan to accept the blame for it.]
There's no real control over who comes and goes. Supposedly, the spell that did control it is... malfunctioning. 'Eventually' is all anyone can promise.
[China's not all that broken up about that, it's just that she'd prefer to know and control such things herself.]
You were in the middle of something important.