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[monklookslikealady]

Fayren; Morning

[Libra can be found by the ocean or various places in Fayren drawing in a small sketch book that he carries with him. He mostly works on landscapes or doodling the buildings that can be found there, but there's also some faces, sketches of people wandering about, or the Windies he lives with. (Ok, there's probably a lot of them, but he's around them all the time, so yeah.)

Someone might even recognize a half finished sketch of them in his sketchbook. Come say hello, he's just practicing before work.]

Genessia City; Ocean Air Spa & Tea Room; Afternoon

[In the afternoons, Libra can be found working at Azura's tea shop, flipping through paperwork and working to keep customers as happy as he can. It's what he does, as a manager or a healer. Anyone who wants to talk to him can find him at a corner table, doing his thing.

Just...ignore the axe resting nearby for the jerk customers.]

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Fayren

[halfdeimos_king]

[Well, Darc has a home to call his own, now. And a job to pay for it. Both are firsts for him, and it feels a bit strange - but they're also accomplishments. Despite being abducted to another world, he feels content with how well he's adapting. Maybe even a little proud.]

[So he decides to use some spare time to get his bearings around Fayren. His wandering eventually takes him to a beach. The salty breeze and lapping waves bring back memories of his old, secret sanctuary back home, both good and bad. Darc takes a deep breath and idly touches the crescent moon birthmark on his right arm. It's then, out of the corner of his eye, he notices someone else on the beach.]

[Inwardly cursing himself for his lacking awareness, he turns sharply to Libra. His gaze looks over the stranger; after a moment, he figures Libra doesn't seem like a threat.]

[...Well, now what.]

...Hi.

[monklookslikealady]

[Libra's focused on his task that he doesn't see Darc come over, and first notices him when he says something. Setting down the pencil he was using, he smiled at the new arrival.]

Good morning.

[halfdeimos_king]

[An awkward pause follows. Socializing is not one of Darc's strong suits. But hey, he started this.]

What are you doing here?

Fayren

[merelyatool]

[ Maiya is, to some degree, the perfect subject for portrait drawing — even when those portraits are impromptu. She's trained herself to be still and focused for sometimes hours on end, and without any particular task to occupy herself with, she's found herself sitting outside and doing exactly that.

...Of course, she's also quite observant, even when her thoughts seem to be elsewhere. She picks up on Libra's gaze sooner rather than later, and her eyes flit in his direction. ]

Is there something you want?