Lloyd Irving (
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[As night falls and Lloyd finishes wandering around the streets of Meltokio (man, that city is a lot bigger than he imagined, though not quite as big as Welgaia, and definitely livelier and louder and full of more people who appreciate food - just because angels don't need it doesn't mean he can't enjoy it! - and just all around more fun), he almost flies back to Zelos' mansion before remembering that it's probably a bad idea to do that.
While he promised that he wouldn't get too distracted, he can't help it. Everything's just more colorful down here and it's been so long since he's been able to dabble in the little things. It doesn't mean that he's forgotten what he needs to do down here; if he can navigate this world and figure out a way to prevent Zelos from completing his transformation, he should be set. Right?
The angel exchanges small talk with Sheena when he arrives. While she doesn't seem too happy to be accompanying the oh so popular Chosen, he can pick up genuine concern from her. He dodges all the questions about his origins with his usual grace (in other words, close to none) and bids her goodnight.
The little one wishes him goodnight when he passes and leaves it at that.
Lloyd appreciates the room he's given, but decides to spend the evening on the balcony, waiting for the Chosen to come home. He sits on the railing, letting night cloak him as he watches the courtyard.]
While he promised that he wouldn't get too distracted, he can't help it. Everything's just more colorful down here and it's been so long since he's been able to dabble in the little things. It doesn't mean that he's forgotten what he needs to do down here; if he can navigate this world and figure out a way to prevent Zelos from completing his transformation, he should be set. Right?
The angel exchanges small talk with Sheena when he arrives. While she doesn't seem too happy to be accompanying the oh so popular Chosen, he can pick up genuine concern from her. He dodges all the questions about his origins with his usual grace (in other words, close to none) and bids her goodnight.
The little one wishes him goodnight when he passes and leaves it at that.
Lloyd appreciates the room he's given, but decides to spend the evening on the balcony, waiting for the Chosen to come home. He sits on the railing, letting night cloak him as he watches the courtyard.]
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... Woah. [ !! ] The door's sealed.
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Ow... Everything looks the same!
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Oh yeah, that. Is a thing he can read once he takes a second look.] Oh, you should probably try touching it or something like that.
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Okay. Sliding his glove off and putting his hand down again and - woah!! It opened. ] Well, would you look at that.
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However, the thing that catches his attention in the end is a row of tall, stone pillars that block the path.] They really don't want us to get in here, do they?
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Think this has anything to do with it?
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he slips the ring off his finger and hands it over to lloyd. ] You try. [ Guinea pig. ]
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[When he activates the ring, a tremor begins at his feet and spreads about arms-length away from him.] That's awesome!
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As they begin to crumble, he yelps and scrambles to jump away.]
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This is gonna be cake.
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[As they traverse through the temple, there are a few more obstacles that require the use of the ring. When they move onto the next room, a small figure waits for them on the other side.]
Huh? What's that thing?
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What do you guys think?
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is apparently volunteering. So he starts with a weary sigh. ] Man...
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Come and get it!
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However, the gnomelette doesn't fully understand what spicy means. It devours its meal and allows them to pass.]
It's good! But kind of a waste to feed to that thing.
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i'm off to bed now o/ night!
g'night!
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