IC Inbox (Victory Road)

[stardiving]

"You've reached a mailbox that has not been set up yet. Please hang up and try your call again later!"

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[ourstosee]

[Oh, Estinien. Can you feel the pout from here?]

You would leave me to go by myself?

[stardiving]

[HE NEEDS TO BE STRONG.]

I would leave you to enjoy the festivities as I would not.

[Though he might enjoy seeing Aymeric in costu--no. Be strong.]

[ourstosee]

What a shame...
And I found the perfect attire for you as well.
What do you think?

[stardiving]

[Trying to get a reaction, evidently. Alas.]

Amused by yourself, are you?

[ourstosee]

[He can try harder, thank you.]

No, you are right. 'Twould be better to go as a pair.

[stardiving]

[He does have to stop for a moment before responding, thanks.]

Truly you would make for an intolerably adorable lamb.

[ourstosee]

Ah, well...

[This is backfiring. Time to change course.]

Mayhap this will suit you better. I had to cobble the resources together seeing as how they are not native to this region but... I think it suits you!

[stardiving]

[Alright. That one almost got him. Deep breaths are required before responding. Truly he was able to get too close for comfort--is that part of a Meowth costume? He can't rightly tell. He's pretty sure most of it is actually lingerie.]

I did not think it that kind of gathering. Won't there be children about?

[ourstosee]

[The tears in Aymeric's eyes are making it very hard to see his screen.]

Oh, I expect there will be. But as we are not going to the party, there is no need to worry. This is to be worn strictly between the two of us.

But if that is not to your taste, might I suggest this?

[stardiving]

[Well, if he's outlasted the idea of going to the party successfully...

Though Aymeric may wish he had reconsidered this suggestion shortly.]

Very well. If you wish to be Saint Shiva, I may devour you.

[ourstosee]

[Somewhere out there, Aymeric has absolutely collapsed into a blushing, devastated heap. Send help.]

Estinien. We are going to the party.
Together.

[stardiving]

[In Estinien's defense, you started it with that Fury-forsaken moogle getup.

Damn, though. Not as clear as he thought. Maybe he miscalculated.]

If you would rather show me your lancework you could simply say so.

[Doubling down, let's see how that works out.]

[ourstosee]

[Fury help him. Arceus smite him.]

Estinien Varlineau.

[stardiving]

[Normally one might expect those to be flipped.]

Yes?

[ourstosee]

The party?

[stardiving]

[Ughhhhhh.]

I would rather not.

[ourstosee]

And if I promised to let you devour me after?

[stardiving]

I'm never to hear the end of that, am I?

[Should have thought of that earlier, Varlineau.]

[ourstosee]

Not until you suffer as I have.