[ it's not a feeling she's unfamiliar with, but it's weird to feel yearning when no one's managed to completely charm her yet. there are still only so many places anyone can be, so it's inevitable they'll cross paths eventually.
lambda may not be the best at understanding others' feelings, but she knows her own, so when that weird kind of yearning eases as she walks past zelda, she freezes. ]
[ when zelda wakes on monday morning, it's like a small voice calls out to her from the depths of her heart. "come to me," it seems to say. "find me."
there is only one person zelda has ever wanted to be beside this badly, and as she has already painfully been made aware of, they are not here. so... who is it that beckons her now? though she's able to set it aside for the time being, the thought continues to nag at her as she leaves yuneyuze's warehouse and goes about her day.
(somewhere in the back of her mind, she also thinks this is a little weird, because usually she's the one who broadcasts vague and mysterious soul messages from an unknown place. these past couple of weeks have been all about role reversal.)
she's not even really paying attention to her surroundings when she becomes aware of lambda and feels that pang. she doesn't need to be the avatar of wisdom to know this is who she needed to find. ]
Again, I understand the sentiment. But... perhaps we can see if spending even just a little time together will ease the burden for a little longer.
[ i'm gonna say we're in (spins wheel) the canals, so zelda begins walking toward the cathedral. despite its huge size, it doesn't seem like anyone is in here right now, whether player or mysterious shadow person. the convenience of pcs.
she takes a seat in a pew at the very back of the church, leaving space whether lambda chooses to sit next to her or not. simply being in the other girl's presence puts her at ease, even if the atmosphere itself is awkward. ]
Though I'm sure we already know a little about each other from the Data application, I still feel like I should introduce myself, as I don't think we've properly spoken before. I am Zelda, of the team Yuneyuze.
[ there is the briefest of pauses when they near the cathedral, as a faraway memory flashes through lambda's mind, but she enters the church with no problem.
lambda stays standing for now. she does not have enough kindness to make it less awkward. ]
You're the proper type. You can call me Lambda or Lambdaryllis. [ she refuses to say her shitpost of a team name. ] Is there anything else you wish to know?
[ zelda is vaguely video game catholic and potentially the reincarnation of god herself but it's fine. ]
Lambda... is that what the symbol in your name stands for? I'm not familiar with the script. It's a little odd that only the one character is preserved in its original text.
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lambda may not be the best at understanding others' feelings, but she knows her own, so when that weird kind of yearning eases as she walks past zelda, she freezes. ]
No.
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there is only one person zelda has ever wanted to be beside this badly, and as she has already painfully been made aware of, they are not here. so... who is it that beckons her now? though she's able to set it aside for the time being, the thought continues to nag at her as she leaves yuneyuze's warehouse and goes about her day.
(somewhere in the back of her mind, she also thinks this is a little weird, because usually she's the one who broadcasts vague and mysterious soul messages from an unknown place. these past couple of weeks have been all about role reversal.)
she's not even really paying attention to her surroundings when she becomes aware of lambda and feels that pang. she doesn't need to be the avatar of wisdom to know this is who she needed to find. ]
...Do you feel it too?
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lambda, at least, is great at keeping her composure when it doesn't deal with her two or three very intense hobbies or interests. ]
I do, and I don't like it. [ ... ] It's not a feeling that should come about this way.
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[ they can separate. ]
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[ leave it to her to not mince words... ]
We should probably find somewhere a little more private, before anything else.
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I'm not fond of feelings forced onto me.
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[ i'm gonna say we're in (spins wheel) the canals, so zelda begins walking toward the cathedral. despite its huge size, it doesn't seem like anyone is in here right now, whether player or mysterious shadow person. the convenience of pcs.
she takes a seat in a pew at the very back of the church, leaving space whether lambda chooses to sit next to her or not. simply being in the other girl's presence puts her at ease, even if the atmosphere itself is awkward. ]
Though I'm sure we already know a little about each other from the Data application, I still feel like I should introduce myself, as I don't think we've properly spoken before. I am Zelda, of the team Yuneyuze.
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lambda stays standing for now. she does not have enough kindness to make it less awkward. ]
You're the proper type. You can call me Lambda or Lambdaryllis. [ she refuses to say her shitpost of a team name. ] Is there anything else you wish to know?
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Lambda... is that what the symbol in your name stands for? I'm not familiar with the script. It's a little odd that only the one character is preserved in its original text.
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It is. Something for brevity, perhaps, but that's how it's stylized for me back home, too. It's the least that could be carried over.
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We're from the same world. It isn't something I'm unused to.
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I'm sorry for your loss, and the role you were forced to play in it.
[ her words are genuine. ]
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There's nothing to be done about it.
[ and it's nothing that she isn't used to. ]