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May. 9th, 2023 10:52 pm
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Date: 2024-08-27 11:58 pm (UTC)
littlefairytale: (v9; not ready frown)
From: [personal profile] littlefairytale

That's enough to give her pause, for a moment. "...I'd want to believe they were doing the best they could. I think. No, I-I would. I tried to believe General Ironwood wanted to do the right thing, his idea of it was just... it was just even worse than mine turned out. Or it seemed that way."

Ironwood's idea being abandoning a whole half of the continent whilst ascending the floating city high into the lower atmosphere. Not a great plan, as plans go.

Date: 2024-08-28 01:56 am (UTC)
littlefairytale: (v9; frowning talk)
From: [personal profile] littlefairytale

There's quiet chewing on her bottom lip as she also chews on her thoughts, before, with the careful tone of trying to say the exact right words: "I think— I can believe that in theory. It's— It's just hard to turn it into reality."

Date: 2024-08-28 02:17 am (UTC)
littlefairytale: (atlas; furrowed brow)
From: [personal profile] littlefairytale

Her head tilts just ever so slightly. It's not entirely unfamiliar a point being made, but it's not one there's been as much focus on in all attempts to help her. "Like— how I talk to myself in my head, or— and how I talk about, um, me, to people?"

Date: 2024-08-31 11:12 pm (UTC)
littlefairytale: (v9; what gesturing)
From: [personal profile] littlefairytale

A bit more relaxed, Ruby groans with the dramaticness of the young woman she still is despite it all. "It sounds so much easier when you say it than when I try it..."

She breathes. "I know— I know I was. Am. A good Huntress. I was on my way to being a known name in the tournament scene, once. And I have helped people."

The urge for her to 'but' these statements is visibly being restrained.

Date: 2024-09-01 01:32 am (UTC)
littlefairytale: (atlas; furrowed brow)
From: [personal profile] littlefairytale

There's still a visible feeling of wanting to push back, but she resists it. Breathes slowly out her nose and nods. "...yeah. You're— right."

It shouldn't be so hard to say, but at least she says it.

"And I still want to help people. Even if... picking up a weapon is difficult sometimes." Her sword never leaves her side, but that's not quite the same as wielding it and she wonders if she'd ever be able to pick up Crescent Rose again like this.

Date: 2024-09-01 01:55 am (UTC)
littlefairytale: (atlas; neutral talk)
From: [personal profile] littlefairytale

"Yeah. I want to. I know— I know it sounds weird to a lot of people, but my weapons have been a part of me since I was a little girl. It's— strange, feeling so disconnected."

She understands why so many people find it alarming, now, but her world is what it is and she has always been the kid who sees your weapons as a reflection of your soul.

Date: 2024-09-15 11:05 pm (UTC)
littlefairytale: (atlas; neutral worried)
From: [personal profile] littlefairytale

"Yeah. Yeah, that's... that's exactly it. I guess... I guess I have time to work on it, it's not like I have Crescent Rose or Summer's Thorn here and even a simplified recreation would be a huge undertaking."

She's adjusting to the new tools, materials and methods of weaponsmithing but her weapons tend towards the complicated end even by her world's standards.

Date: 2024-09-28 11:28 pm (UTC)
littlefairytale: (v9; awkward smile)
From: [personal profile] littlefairytale

Ruby pulls one of those subtle faces that says this is one of those ideas she has trouble with. She's put so much weight on that one part of her identity over the last few years, maybe even her entire life, that it's hard to imagine everything else outside of it.

"That's— going to be a difficult one, heh. But it sounds about right."