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closed 🌠⚡ it's far too easy to miss the beauty in the simple things
Who: Eustace & Tifa Lockhart.
Status: Closed.
Where: Around.
What: It's Tifa's birthday, and she's overworking again, so Eustace takes her away. Event stuff tba.
Warnings: Fluff.
Status: Closed.
Where: Around.
What: It's Tifa's birthday, and she's overworking again, so Eustace takes her away. Event stuff tba.
Warnings: Fluff.
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[Or at least this hard. There's a not so subtle frown as he looks at her disheveled appearance. It might not be so bad that it couldn't be shown to customers, but it's enough to make him displeased about it.]
You're off the clock.
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But the day's barely started, and I...
[A strand of hair blows in her face, and she sheepishly tucks it behind her ear.]
What time is it?
[Except that the day has long since passed, breakfast and then lunch, and she hasn't even taken a break to fix her hair.]
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[Just a sharp look.]
When did you... [No.] Have you taken a break?
[Except he already can guess the answer to that.]
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[She knows he knows the answer to that, but she answers anyway, her voice growing quiet with shame.]
... No. Lost track of time again. Things are finally starting to pick up again around here.
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[Oh he has a very strong urge to speak his mind, but remembering where they are he just sighs, roughly runs a hand through his hair...]
Change of plans.
[He's just going to suddenly grab Tifa and sling her over his shoulder—]
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[But she cries out when he picks her up and lifts her over his shoulder as people turn their heads to watch this unfold.]
Eustace, what are you doing? What plans!?
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[That's all he says before he just walks on out while calling out to one of the wide eyed staff.]
Someone else take over, she won't be back for a while.
[Those who at least recognize Eustace start to whistle and make suggestive cheers that he pays no mind to.]
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[She gives him a light punch on the shoulder before she drapes herself over, hanging there as she shoots a look at those crewmates, frowning at them while she's carried off.]
And where exactly are you kidnapping me to!?
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[A wolfish smirk before there's a burst of magic as he activates his ring and they disappear from the deck and reappear on his boat.]
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She peers up in surprise, a little winded.]
... Your boat? Why?
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Didn't you hear me? I'm kidnapping you.
[With a light smirk he walks over to where the ropes tied the boat to the dock and starts to remove them.]
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You could've gone about it differently, you know. Saved me some of the embarrassment of having some of my crew watch me get carried off?
[Though she doesn't seem all that annoyed about it at all, and she's stifling a grin.]
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[Did she? Maybe, maybe not—
The sound of the ropes hitting the deck is a loud thud before he raises the sail.]
And it's a good reminder to them that I'm a Corsair.
[As if on cue, there's a flap of the sheet as the wind catches and he moves to raise the anchor.]
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[She watches as that sail unfurls and catches the wind, and honestly, that breeze is refreshing and cool on her skin that she closes her eyes against it, sighing in relief as it hits her warm, flushed cheeks.]
You seem to have somewhere in mind.
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[Another light tease as the boat begins to move with the wind and the current away from the dock.]
And I do. Do you even know what today is?
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Today? Is...?
[Clearly, she's lost track and has no idea, and is digging in her apron for her shellphone.]
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Honestly not sure if I should be surprised or not that you didn't notice.
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[She narrows her eyes at him before she finally manages to find her phone, and when she turns it on to check the date...
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....
May third.]
It's...? Eustace, it's my birthday?
[Except she looks more upset about it than anything because—]
I can't believe I forgot...
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You did look busy.
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[She reaches out for his hand as he wanders over to her, and she takes them both in hers.]
I guess I was. I've been trying to make things seem so much more normal that I maybe I buried myself in work again...
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[A light poke to the head.]
But I can be the same, so I understand. I never remember own birthday, but that's more that I don't really care as much about it.
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[Her expression droops, but there is a little tick up at the corners of her lips, a subtle smile forming.]
Is that why you came by the ship?
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[Another little poke.]
But it is. I was going to go about this differently, but... Didn't expect to see you overworking yourself.
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Wait...
[Oh, now she feels even worse about this...!]
Did you have plans? I didn't ruin them, did I?
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But maybe you prefer it this way?
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