5th roar [ audio + text ]

[adamant]

[ Slightly backdated to somewhere between incredibly late/ridiculously early on Tuesday, for those among you who like to tune in at all hours. Someone woke up and couldn't get back to sleep again. ]

Asleep for three days? Tch. Like I'd believe that.

[ Leon's voice is tense and slightly hoarse, hiding the edge of a snarl. He's clearly wound up over something. ]

Has anyone seen Aerith, recently? Long brown hair, wears pink; she has a Chansey with her. I keep trying to call her, but she's not answering, even though her gear is still online.

[ Of course, the last time he tried was apparently three whole days ago, which isn't helping. He knows she's a grown woman and perfectly capable of handling her own, but at this rate it'd be far more reassuring to know she was safe at home rather than lost in a ditch somewhere.

There's a few tiny background noises for a moment, then the feed clicks off. ]



[ Private text message for Lightning Farron: ]
Need to get some air. Up for a spar?

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[Text | Private] why are notifs being stupid? /punts LJ

[adamant]

[ They'll keep each other warm...



With sparring. ]


Good. See you in three days, then. Keep me updated on your progress.

[ It's slow going when you're cold, after all. ]

[Text | Private] Because LJ is being stupid? /punts LJ to the moon

[soggypastry]

[It truly is the easiest way for them to keep warm. And it's good for bruises, too.]

Yeah. I'll see you then.

[That's what Odin is for. Warmth. Because she will never believe such a small creature.]