August catch-all [ semi-open ]

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Who: Lux + You
When: Throughout August
Where: Around the city and the edges of the Wilde
What: Quests, part-time jobs, etc.
Warnings: None currently, but will update as needed

[ Ever the busy body, Aguril proves to be much the same. Sometimes it seems like there must be two of her running around this city, although the most common places to find her are

• Working a part-time job at Precogstitchin', working the sales floor and styling customers
  
• In the shopping district, looking for odds and ends at Arwel's request
  
• Walking (being dragged by) or playing with a young pantherhound in the residential district, or one of the nearby parks
  
• Practicing spells at night just beyond the city—focusing primarily on light and illusionary spells

If you are interested in plotting something that isn't on this list, feel free to hit me up at impearls, on Discord (Pearl#1577), or by messaging this journal!

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[ Lux has avoided thinking about how the permanence will affect what she telegraphs over their Bond—and vice versa. She has always been the type to hide her feelings behind a smile and strategic redirection, but it's always been somewhat different with Souji. She isn't sure why; maybe a part of her is following his lead. If she thinks about it, she might pull away... and it's strange, because she isn't sure that she wants to.

Part of her wants to let him get to know her better.

Her eyes light up at the pun, even if she doesn't laugh aloud. Lux takes his arm out of habit, her eyes darting away briefly with the compliment. She's used to flattery, but she's always been weak to genuine comments like that. ]

It seemed rude to let a gift go to waste. [ Nice recovery. ] Alrhough, I'm not sure about the color. It feels a little loud.

[ She... probably should have just taken the compliment. Good job, Lux. She quickly skates past her awkward comment, following him as he leads her forward. ]

But thank you. I wasn't sure how people usually dress for this sort of thing, but... it felt right. At least if we're overdressed for the occasion, we'll be overdressed together.

[socials]

[ It took time, for Souji to let other people in. A full year of befriending people, of seeing their darkest selves, the parts that they tried to deny, to hide from the world... and then seeing them realize who they were, and what their potential was. It gave him the chance to do the same, even if he never faced a Shadow. The masks are still held close to his chest, but nowadays they feel a little too snug on his face when he puts them on. Almost like they don't belong anymore.

So he's willing to open up to people here, and Lux moreso than others. That first conversation when they realized there were such deepset similarities between them really paved the road that they're on now.

He's glad that chance happened to them, and that they could build their blanket fort.

Pleased with himself, Souji folds his hand calmly over hers when she takes his arm. The awkwardness is smoothly allowed to drop, even with his amusement - it's mostly directed at her restrained response to his pun, anyways. ]

Blue does suit you better, I think. [ Because he can't deny that - she looks good in the color, in his opinion - ] But... there isn't anything wrong with trying something a little louder every now and then, right?

And I don't really mind being overdressed like this. [ Together. At least they match on that regard. ]

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[ Souji isn't wrong about that assessment, but hearing it come from him gives her smile a brief, bashful turn. ]

It's a force of habit, really. But you're right, maybe I should branch out more...

[ Dressing in blue is a comfortable choice for her. She's just lucky that her family's colors look good on her, even if she's been defaulting to white lately. But she can't deny that this red does wonders for her skin tone. ]

We could find something for you too. Maybe a nice burgundy or green. [ ...Blue might look good on him, too. ] But I think this looks nice too.

[ She likes it... but she can't come out and say that.

Falling into step with him as they enter the Coven, her nerves begin to resurface—though much more subdued than earlier. In an effort to dispell them completely, she forces her attention to what is going on around them, her free hand resting comfortably on his arm. This is normal, people do this sort of thing everyday. ]

...I've never witnessed a Bonding ceremony myself. Have you?

[socials]

What's comfortable for you is always good, but it doesn't hurt to branch out. [ If anybody knows about branching out...

But he inclines his head a little at her suggestion. Souji definitely isn't against that idea, either; he mostly wears neutral tones, but he does favor teal quite a bit. Something that leans away from that doesn't sound bad. ] I do like the cut of it. Getting some more colors, though, would be kind of fun. We could do a shopping trip.

[ Or at least window shop. No harm in that, right?

No harm in the nerves, either, but he doesn't call attention to them. Especially since they simmer a little with him again. The world of the Coven is always a pretty distracting one, though, with the hustle and bustle, as well as the magic inherent in it. And the conversation is good, too. ]

I haven't. I did a lot of reading into Bonds and the ceremony, but... I didn't come to witness any. It seems kind of private, I'd hate to be rude. [ Like interrupting a private wedding... ]

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That sounds like fun!

[ There is no harm in window shopping, and it would give her a glimpse into what he likes. He isn't the type to do things for himself, so clearly that falls on her to remedy.

A quietly understanding smile curling her lips, Lux glances up at him briefly before nodding, drawing her attention back to the world around them. ]

And it's difficult to say if it would be any different for us, given our circumstances. [ Being mirrorbound, having a temporary Bond; he's free to interpret that however he wants. ] I suppose we'll have to figure that out as we go.

[socials]

[ The same could be said of her, though, and he knows it. They're very much the sorts to look out for others more than themselves, aren't they? It's like they were brought together for that reasons.

But Souji hums thoughtfully, consider it. Whether it's because they're mirrorbound, or have their temporary Bond in place... or the types of people they are, or the fact their Witches. It doesn't quite matter, does it? Bonds seem to change depending on the person. ]

I always hate to assume, but I think we're both pretty good at that kind of thing. So we should be all right. [ A soft laugh leaves him. ] Well, ready?

[ The doors are right ahead. ]

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[ What will their Bond look like, how will it change through this ceremony—and will it end up changing them? She doesn't think that she has changed in their time together, so it probably won't be any different. She doesn't need to be nervous.

But the deep breath she takes feels necessary to push them down (hopefully) for good. Her expression brightens as she nods to him. ]

As ready as I'll ever be.

[ Lead the way. ]