falenanthief | 01 - [Accidental Voice] | [Action] for House 15 people

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01 - [Accidental Voice] | [Action] for House 15 people

[Roy's been sleeping rather comfortably in his bed. He had stayed up rather late last night, practicing his lines and expressions. Until he just collapsed into bed.

Which is very warm and soft. Best thing ever, making him move closer to the source of warmth, cuddling rather close to it.

...

That doesn't feel like a pillow. And is there something in his bed? Opening his eyes, he blinks sleepily and stare at the familiar person next to him.]

What the...Prince!?

[Why is the Prince of Falena in his bed!?]

(ooc: Exactly as it sounds. Expect replies from both Roy and

falenandawn .)

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Your bed? This is my bed! [feeling defensive at those accusations, nevermind the fact that Roy must have just arrived. Does he look like he'd go sneaking into other people's beds?]

[Well, no, but Roy woke up to seeing Frey next to him in bed. Who's supposed to be in Falena. Also--] What do you mean 'your bed'? It's my bed!

....Roy, look around. [....Sigh. What a way to wake up.

.....He is happy to see him, though.]

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[On the other hand, Roy isn't happy to see him.

He looks around, blinking.] ...This isn't my room. [His stuff aren't around, either.]

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[Roy, you are one of the few people from home he's seen in a long, long while. It's always nice to see a familiar face again.] you are correct. This is mine.

[Awfully smaller and simpler than he expected.] Not what I expected.

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Well, this isn't really Falena anymore, either, I'm afraid. [.....Now's the hard part.]

Well, yeah. I'm still in the Island Nations, right?

The Island Nations? Why were you there? [A confused look.] Um..... and might you get out of my bed, please?

[This is quickly getting very awkward.]

Because the troupe's staying there for a while. [...Scrambling to get out of bed. Roy's in the New Feather's garb and Frey can see his red wings.]

[.....Frey stares at the wings, raising an eyebrow at the similar color to his own. Him, too? He gets up himself and walks to the closet. Might as well lend him a shirt since he hasn't gotten his things yet.] Roy, I don't know about any troupe.... but they probably aren't here, either. We're not in our world anymore.

Not that you'd know about them. [He didn't tell most people that he joined the troupe after the war.] ...Wait, 'world'?

I guess.....? Last I saw you we were all getting ready for the Siege to retake Sol-Falena. [A sigh as he offers a red shirt to Roy. It's a simple button up, but it'll do and it has wing holes already.] This place is called 'Luceti'. The people here have all been brought here from other worlds by special circumstances.

That siege? But that's months ago. [Weird, the shirt got holes on it. Might as well put it on.] So you're saying we're in another world?

[You know how crazy that sounds, right? Also...] ...Where do these wings come from?

It was....? You're from the future, then. [nodding to himself and picking up his journal, after which he'll grab Roy's off the bed and hand it to him.] We all wake up with the wings. It's assumed they're attached to help us with the enviroment or something, considering the removal of them will kill you.

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[He looks at the journal, before slowly taking it and glancing over it, curiously.] ...You're joking, right?

[just.... pulling up the guide and sending a link to his journal.] I'm afraid not. I haven't seen home in over a year.

[He'll open his journal later.] What do you mean? I remember hearing that you're busy with stuff back in Sol-Falena for a while, so how could you've been here that long?

It's complicated. According to people who have gone home and returned, We are taken from a point in time, left here for however long it takes us to get shifted back home, and then we are returned to the exact time we left.

I have heard about some of the details of the end of the war, so I know a bit about the future, but I did not hear anything about you leaving Falena.

...What? [HOLD ON. Comprehending it right now.] So when we're back, it's back to the same place...and you're from the past?

[He'd answer about his training in a bit. Maybe.]

...Pretty much. [Yuuuuup. Sorry Roy.]

Why? I got stuff to do! [He got a script to memorise!]

I'm betting almost everyone here does. [He has a war to end.]

It doesn't change the fact we are stuck.

[Dammit he can't afford to slack off without the script here...wait.]

Wait, we're stuck here...and it's just us?

[Please don't tell him it's just both of them here.]

........There are plenty of other people here, but as for those from our world, there are only a handful.

...We're the only two from Falena. The rest seem to hail from the northern continent. Um....unless you count Viki, but I never was sure where she came from.

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