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ㅤ "Simply take my hand." His smile is soft and understanding. For someone who towers over Ifrit, he certainly knows how to make himself more inviting. "If you become uncomfortable, let me know and I will bring you right back here."
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was the purpose of its design." If he were aiming for armor, either a CAST form or the use of units would be more apt. "I am able to provide samples of the materials, if you like. They're sourced from a select number of planets."
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dedicating one to the conversation and others to consideration of this immense Light. Was she a threat, or is that little nagging feeling of familiarity holding water?
ㅤ "What I'm wearing..." Gallitsur takes a moment to once-over his coat. It's served him well over its lifetime. "Comfort

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ㅤ Ashley radiates Light, yes, but from where he's standing, it's as strange to him as the inverse. Rather than being the eradicating force he remembers, it's not unlike the Particles he misses so dearly now. Odd... His eyes narrow a smidge; Gallitsur's mind begins to run in multiple tracks,

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[Reading and writing are objectively much different than particle acceleration, but...]

Pardon me. [He'll keep his opinion to himself.]

... These are quite different activities, are they not?

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https://www.pixiv.net/artworks/142406150

𝘈 𝘬𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦. 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯, 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘤𝘵.

✦ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐨𝐱 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐚 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 ✦

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raz sidestepping
gallitsur letting diana impact

funny dichotomy

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Song of my soul,
my voice is dead,
Die thou, unsung,
as tears unshed

Shall dry and die in
Lost Carcosa.
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ㅤ "What would it take to instill sufficient trust?" Gallitsur's head tilts gently aside. "Perhaps I could simply bring you sample attires. I have no reason to trap you, stranger."
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Both versions pay living wages, yes.

It's just if you prefer bright lights or something gentler on the eyes.

Join ARKS, we actually pay a living wage. (?)

...

Hm...

I must consider this. (?)

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ㅤ "Would you like to take a look?" Gallitsur extends his hand palm-up, gentle and slow, his body curving forward with the opposing hand at rest behind him. How formal.
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ㅤ Hum. A curious one. No problem, though. "Only for some. This place certainly seems to have tighter restrictions... Though, there are more than enough of ours who wear heavier clothes."

ㅤ "Allow me to clarify myself. It is not uncommon."
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ㅤ "Sure, sure."

ㅤ " ... But my statement about ARKS gear remains.~"
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You already have one in your ARKS, that one's mine. (?)

His skill shows. ]
A wonderful piece of your puzzle, then. [ There's some intent behind how Gallitsur avoids linking the 'part of me' sentiment back to himself, choosing instead to keep focus on Dove. ]

[ Way ahead of you. Gallitsur'd dipped his first bite with nonchalance - he's known about such sandwiches long before now, evidenced by the second bite being much of the same. That's where his comment of elevation came from - as far as these things go in home cooking, this is an excellent example.
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ㅤ "Fine, fine," Gallitsur chimes, amused. "Forgive me. It must be unbecoming of me to leer so."
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Maybe. (?)

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ㅤ " ... "
ㅤ "You would look good in ARKS gear." (?)
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Raz is the Great Light and the Primordial Darkness
Gal is the Deep Dark and the Primordial Brightness

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Deep Dark, technically

[ WIP ]