Madhuri (
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melodiesofkupo2018-04-12 12:18 pm
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...Excellent! My Lady, it's ready!
[The interior of a sparsely-decorated room flickers to life over the feed, and it's immediately apparent that the room belonged to one of the newcomers pulled fresh from the Dream Width, and someone is playing some sort of music. But as someone hoists up the slate and swings it to the right, the figure seated in the chair is currently occupied.
Ring-covered fingers are strumming the strings of something guitar-like, and the figure is rather lost in it, singing nothing in particular. This goes on for about ten seconds.]
Ahem... Lady Madhuri?
[The figure sits up a little taller with a start, eyes fluttering open. The music resumed as she continued to strum, but the smile was sheepish as her eyes turned to the screen.]
Oh. Oh! Yes, thank you. I'm sorry, my instruments seem to have been left behind in the last jump. Makes a bard's fingers itchy. This loaner suits me nicely until I pay this world's bard college a visit.
[With a flourish, she raised a hand and wiggled her fingers in greeting.]
Good afternoon. I am Madhuri, a bard and a dancer by trade. I found myself curious, so I had to cut the ribbon on this little network as it were and pose a question:
Where are you from? What's your tale? ...Of what you're comfortable sharing, of course. Perhaps this can grant the opportunity to build a little bit of a... a... ohh, what's the word- rapport! Yes. A rapport.
Tell me tales of adventure, of victories and defeats, of loves won and loves lost! Perhaps I'll create a song out of a few, and it will be a little gift. Free, of course. Unless of course you're willing to tip.
[She pulled her feathered cap from atop her head and gave it a tip.]
That's all from me. Enjoy your day. For those of you still panicking about your situation? Breathe, dear. In and out. It'll be alright. Find friends and hold them dear.
Bye-bye~
[The interior of a sparsely-decorated room flickers to life over the feed, and it's immediately apparent that the room belonged to one of the newcomers pulled fresh from the Dream Width, and someone is playing some sort of music. But as someone hoists up the slate and swings it to the right, the figure seated in the chair is currently occupied.
Ring-covered fingers are strumming the strings of something guitar-like, and the figure is rather lost in it, singing nothing in particular. This goes on for about ten seconds.]
Ahem... Lady Madhuri?
[The figure sits up a little taller with a start, eyes fluttering open. The music resumed as she continued to strum, but the smile was sheepish as her eyes turned to the screen.]
Oh. Oh! Yes, thank you. I'm sorry, my instruments seem to have been left behind in the last jump. Makes a bard's fingers itchy. This loaner suits me nicely until I pay this world's bard college a visit.
[With a flourish, she raised a hand and wiggled her fingers in greeting.]
Good afternoon. I am Madhuri, a bard and a dancer by trade. I found myself curious, so I had to cut the ribbon on this little network as it were and pose a question:
Where are you from? What's your tale? ...Of what you're comfortable sharing, of course. Perhaps this can grant the opportunity to build a little bit of a... a... ohh, what's the word- rapport! Yes. A rapport.
Tell me tales of adventure, of victories and defeats, of loves won and loves lost! Perhaps I'll create a song out of a few, and it will be a little gift. Free, of course. Unless of course you're willing to tip.
[She pulled her feathered cap from atop her head and gave it a tip.]
That's all from me. Enjoy your day. For those of you still panicking about your situation? Breathe, dear. In and out. It'll be alright. Find friends and hold them dear.
Bye-bye~
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By the end, the tiefling shook her head in wonder.]
To give yourself entirely for the sake of another... I don't think I could do such a thing. What a wonderful story, dear. You've a very good heart. What's your name, selfless knight?
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I'm Tidus. Pleased to meet you, Lady Madhuri.
[He's not normally so deferential, but she's earned it.]
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And you, Tidus! You've no need for the title. That's just my moogle. He wishes one day to be knighted.
[She looked off-camera.] And you will, dear. I'll aid you in your quest.
Y-you're too kind!
[And back to Tidus:]
Now, then... goodness, I had an initial thought to weave a song of the tale itself, but what if I wrote it in the form of a serenade from you to her?
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Looks like you guys are getting along great.
And...I think I'd really like that. But somebody tells me I can't sing.
[There is definitely not a floating moogle who complained about his shower singing, nope]
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I'd be happy to teach you some warm-ups at the very least, if you're so inclined sometime!
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Maybe if I left it out in the universe, she'd find it someday. Thanks.
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I'm excited, now! I'll get this written and I'll get this ball rolling as soon as possible, Tidus dear!
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If there's any chance...I've gotta do it. So thank you.
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