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phantasmalrift2018-07-14 09:22 pm
riderofcharlemagne) wrote in phantasmalrift2018-07-14 09:22 pm
Somewhere in the between was a life of which we all dream
Who: Astolfo! and Izunia, and some prompts for everyone.
What: He's back from his trip to the Holy Grail War!
When: June 25-30
Where: All around Keystone
Warnings: Talk of death and your standard Grail War stuff.
CLOSED: To Izunia, 6/25
[Lying on the beach, Astolfo blinks at the sun as he slowly comes to. It takes him a moment to register where he is, informed by a pervasive feeling of familiarity and of something close to home long before an assessment of his surroundings.
How strange it was to return to Trifas again, and leave once more, and end up back in the same place. He supposed it made it's own kind of sense, and wouldn't complain with the way things had gone.
He didn't know how long he'd been gone for, whether this could be the same Keystone he knew, or what might have happened in his absence. Getting to his feet, and running towards the station with eagerness and urgency, he only has one priority.]
Master?!
6/25, ft. Izunia, not too far away cause he's gay
[Having been gone for a few days, no doubt his Hippogriff missed him. He spends some time (joined at the hip to Izunia) in the stables, for an emotional reunion and brushing session, and is, for the rest of the day, found mostly around the common area and viewing deck, likely being cute with his Master who isn't going to be leaving his side anytime soon.]
6/26-6/30
[For the rest of his time, Astolfo can be found...pretty much everywhere. From hanging about in the kitchens offering to help anyone in their culinary attempts, to spending some time in the greenhouse, trying to tend to some of the plants (whether he's actually helping or hurting them is...debatable), to heading out to fight club with a shield in addition to his sword for once. He lingers in the library sometimes, browsing the MAGIC, HISTORY, AND MYTHOLOGY section. At night, he is also on the viewing deck, or straight up on the roof, fondly watching the sky.]
What: He's back from his trip to the Holy Grail War!
When: June 25-30
Where: All around Keystone
Warnings: Talk of death and your standard Grail War stuff.
CLOSED: To Izunia, 6/25
[Lying on the beach, Astolfo blinks at the sun as he slowly comes to. It takes him a moment to register where he is, informed by a pervasive feeling of familiarity and of something close to home long before an assessment of his surroundings.
How strange it was to return to Trifas again, and leave once more, and end up back in the same place. He supposed it made it's own kind of sense, and wouldn't complain with the way things had gone.
He didn't know how long he'd been gone for, whether this could be the same Keystone he knew, or what might have happened in his absence. Getting to his feet, and running towards the station with eagerness and urgency, he only has one priority.]
Master?!
6/25, ft. Izunia, not too far away cause he's gay
[Having been gone for a few days, no doubt his Hippogriff missed him. He spends some time (joined at the hip to Izunia) in the stables, for an emotional reunion and brushing session, and is, for the rest of the day, found mostly around the common area and viewing deck, likely being cute with his Master who isn't going to be leaving his side anytime soon.]
6/26-6/30
[For the rest of his time, Astolfo can be found...pretty much everywhere. From hanging about in the kitchens offering to help anyone in their culinary attempts, to spending some time in the greenhouse, trying to tend to some of the plants (whether he's actually helping or hurting them is...debatable), to heading out to fight club with a shield in addition to his sword for once. He lingers in the library sometimes, browsing the MAGIC, HISTORY, AND MYTHOLOGY section. At night, he is also on the viewing deck, or straight up on the roof, fondly watching the sky.]
