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Sylvain Jose Gautier ([personal profile] philandery) wrote in [community profile] locomo 2021-09-08 01:52 am (UTC)

[ He knows that voice. It's a second instinct, and for a moment Sylvain almost thinks he's back at Garreg Mach, about to be dragged off for a sparring session or rightfully told off for his repeat crimes against womenfolk.

It's a miracle his voice comes out as a mumble of surprise (he thinks he's? seeing things?) and not a shout of alarm, because it could've just as easily been the latter. ]


Felix?

[ There's no way? Sothis, Saints, etc., he's been in that fog for too long. Is this the onset of the sickness that've been taking out villagers in droves? Surely he is not long for this world—

—no he is very much getting physically dragged away and dunked into a supply closet. ]


Felix! How? When? What?!

[ The picture of eloquence. He sputters a lot as he tries to take this all in. I'm-so-glad-to-see-you comes bumbling out at some point, and maybe he would squeeze the life out of his friend, but there isn't much space in here and the sudden sound of footsteps just outside the door.

The silent freakout doesn't last long. ]
What did you do to your hair?

[ He didn't get a good glimpse of him before, and now he only has the light of his phone to go by. Which he immediately shines into Felix's face. Hello! ]

I can't believe you're here! [ More excitable whispering, no he will NOT shut up... ]

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