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[open] hydaelyn's house for wayward souls
Who: Anyone!
When: All of November.
Where: The Haven, at the "classy" grade house maintained by some people from the FFXIV cast.
What: It's mingle time. Drop by for a visit, make your own toplevel, maybe ask who that weird old guy sleeping in the yard is. (It's probably crystal grandpa.)
Warnings: Mind FFXIV spoiler warnings in threads!

When: All of November.
Where: The Haven, at the "classy" grade house maintained by some people from the FFXIV cast.
What: It's mingle time. Drop by for a visit, make your own toplevel, maybe ask who that weird old guy sleeping in the yard is. (It's probably crystal grandpa.)
Warnings: Mind FFXIV spoiler warnings in threads!

[ Located past the fanciest manor houses is something a little more modest. The most prominent thing one would notice about it is the front yard, which someone obviously spends some time in, though the cutting of certain bushes is a little close to amateur. More importantly, it looks a little messy but very inviting, and there's almost always the smell of something warm and delicious coming from inside the house. The lush and flowering garden in the back has a recently-scrubbed fountain and running water, as well as a near-permanent host of small birds. Is it magic? Probably. Most of the flowers are roses, though, which are a bit hardier than your usual flowers.
The interior is just as cozy, with a fire in the hearth that's almost always going, and plenty of books loaned or purchased from shops. Furnishings are occasionally sparse but the kitchen is fully-stocked, as is the family room where most people spend their time. The dining table exists and it's nothing fancy, but there's almost always a smorgasbord of fruit and other snacks left out for visitors.
New this month are tiny sigils drawn in faintly glowing paint along the windows and doors. Teleportation wards are in place, as well as soundproofing for each bedroom (ahem), so anyone teleporting directly inside the house will find themselves repelled.
There is a spare housekey under the mat, though, if someone gets locked out. ]
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You may leave it wherever you wish.
[A perfectly neutral response that probably comes off as very harsh. Just as Rose intends.]
I'm not going to chase you away, you know, so there's no need to be so skittish.
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Does that mean you're in the mood to talk?
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No more or less than usual. I’m not sure what there is to talk about.
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[A heavy pause, in which she's clearly a little reluctant to bite the bullet.]
Though I acknowledge you're not necessarily the one I owe the apology to, it's there nonetheless. I did go back afterward and... well, I don't know what good it did, but I suppose it's not on the owner to know the identities of everyone who ransacked his store.
...That, I suppose, is all I can do for now. I'd rather not be on rocky ground with any of the other Warriors of Light if I can help it.
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If you’ve thought again about your actions, then my words served their purpose.
[And Rose goes back to pulling up weeds, rather aggressively. It’s not that she doesn’t know how she comes off, she does. She just doesn’t care.]
If I refused to talk to everyone I had a difference of opinion with, I would have no one to talk to at all.
[Especially since Rose has such very strong opinions. About nearly everything. Like what Irhya just said.]
But if you try to please everybody, you’re going to regret it. It’s fine to seek common ground, but doing things just because you think others will approve is going to hurt you.
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[This is becoming more of a trial than she expected it to be. Irhya drags a hand up her face.]
It was supposed to be a one-time gesture; I'm not typically in the habit of buttering people up through gifts. It's just a little routine we seem to be getting into, so...
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The gifts aren’t what I was referring to. But I will take it, thank you.
[She shrugs.]
Is there a reason you’re leaving these in secret?
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At first, I guess I just didn't want it to seem like I was trying to win you all over with shallow gifts and such. So I just sort of went with it. After a while, I figured it wouldn't be too hard to discern where it came from, between the remaining handful of us who are familiar with Eorzean cuisine.
[And when it comes to those not in their house, Emet-Selch is obviously ruled out of that, leaving only her and Mira, who share a space anyway.]
...So a combination of caution and laziness, I suppose. As long as it's no big deal, though, I think I'll keep doing it.
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[Rose is a rather poor culinarian, and cannot replicate it herself, sadly. No one in the house wants the kitchen on fire.]
By chance, are you free now?
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[She looks genuinely taken aback by the request, if not a little hopeful. Positive attention is positive attention, after all.]
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[Is it a peace offering or is Rose simply needing help? Who knows.]