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soulreleaser) wrote2023-11-18 03:46 am
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soulreleaser) wrote2023-11-18 03:46 am
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He at least feels a little less tense when Veldora's tone changes, and the 'Dragon of Disaster' actually seems to forcibly calm himself down.
As if a reward, Wriothesley will even raise a hand to place one up on Veldora's uh. Giant shoulder. And pat him, as if to let him know it's okay. It's fine.
He understands now--the reason he got so upset. it was a miscommunication and misunderstanding, mixed with a dragon and its horde. Venti had recently told him about this--so of course, that's what it is.
He'll quietly thank the little god for the information he'd almost told him he didn't want. ]
These books are part of your treasure hoard, right? Makes sense why you're so attached to them.
This--this is Furina. She's a very special friend of mine. [ think. think... how to endear her to him, despite how scared she is, how angry he was...
...ah. He snaps his fingers. ]
She's like my Rimuru. [ that should do it, right?? ] I think I see what's going on here.
She's buddies with your--housemate? Rose?
I believe Rose may have lent her the books without thinking you'd get upset by it.
Let me be the one to apologise for the misunderstanding.
--Furina?
[ he's going to move--to crouch, to put a hand on her back, and offer her one of his hands. ]
He's not going to hurt you. He's a buddy of mine. He's a dragon, too. Like Neuvillette.
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ah, a treasure hoard? in old stories of dragons they often mention hoards, items or beings that dragons feels specifically attached to. there is no way for her to know that they were a part of his horde, no way to realise that borrowing them as she had was causing another such problems. gods, she feels... terrible and not just because of the anxiety coursing through her veins.
it is only when wriothesley's hand falls on her back that she remembers how to breathe, eyes shining with unshed tears. everything is fine, it was just an misunderstanding. this man knows wriothesley and there is no way he would allow harm to befall her. everything is alright. ]
I'm alright, [ she takes his hand, her grip tight, and tries to stand back up. once on her feet she looks to veldora and offers him a weak smile. ] P-Please take my sincerest apologies, I did not know you valued your books so highly. I only wished to return them after I finished reading them myself.
[ but hang on a second... how did he know she is a god? ]
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activation of the 'I win' button. golden eyes flick down to Furina, and then back to Wriothesley--and the man probably has no actual idea of what that really, really means. how deeply Veldora is indebted to Rimuru, how quickly he'd follow him to the end of hell and bring him back, how he'd bear all his burdens and share all of his sins, even if that means ten thousand men must die for those who must live. that's what it did mean. that Veldora stood as a terrible monster once more while his friend conspired and grew in the shadows of his reputation--but it was all right, because it was Rimuru.
it would always be right simply because it was Rimuru. it makes sense, in some ways--hounds are loyal, once they've taken a good master. he gives a nod of approval, as if Wriothesley knows the truth of what he's just confessed to, and then he continues to work to chill the hell out.
he exhales out the last of his odd flicker of temper, flexing his fingers as he finally settles, allowing himself one last huff as he's mollified. ] Yes, well. I am fully willing to share my knowledge and my texts, it just... simply must be done with my permission.
[ he doesn't? quite get this instinct? it's weird and new and he doesn't think he cares for it and the voice that sounds like Rimuru that makes up his conscience would scold him for making a cute girl cry as he has. ]
They are some of my most precious objects and I--thank you, for returning them, dear Lady. Any B.F.F. of Wriothesley's is a dear friend of mine in turn, and I apologize for the show of force. I am unused to having people in my quarters, I suppose!
[ he knows because he can sense magic. duh. like it's hard? ] Did you enjoy the books you borrowed, Lady Furina?
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Can't say I ever read a comic book back home, but Furina's been pretty fascinated with them since she started talking about them with Rose.
[ hands go to his hips and he turns his head to look at Furina--nodding his head. See? Big scary guy, sure, but he's a really big gentle guy once you get on his good side.
Wriothesley thinks he's pretty cool. ]
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[ there is a distinct change in the air between them all and it helps furina relax, tension slowly ebbing from her shoulders and her face-- she still unconsciously steps closer to wriothesley, trying to resist the urge to simply take his hand. ]
I enjoy reading books, although I cannot admit to ever reading books like the ones you collect until Rose showed them to me. They were a welcomed distraction from... [ she trails off, turning to look at wriothesley for a moment before returning her focus to veldora. ] From my dear Duke Wriothesley risking his life to help another.