[ He sure did, and it sure is. Alphinaud's just there for something to clear his head—namely, some tea—but an interruption comes at no surprise.
He shakes his head. ]
'Tis quite all right—you've naught to worry of. I am hardly the one to be concerned about.
[ He's fine, he's fine... it's someone else who's dead. ]
He shakes his head. ]
'Tis quite all right—you've naught to worry of. I am hardly the one to be concerned about.
[ He's fine, he's fine... it's someone else who's dead. ]
It seems likely.
[ They're in a pretty helpless situation to fight back, after all. And their messages could be a poor attempt to cover up. ]
... But that is mere conjecture. I fear I have no evidence to suggest who could have done this.
[ They're in a pretty helpless situation to fight back, after all. And their messages could be a poor attempt to cover up. ]
... But that is mere conjecture. I fear I have no evidence to suggest who could have done this.
We cannot ignore it, that is for certain.
[ But, despite everything, he speaks calmly, meanwhile pulling one—actually, no, two cups from the cupboard. Uh, about not being able to have a drink... ]
... Would you like some tea?
[ Just, y'know, real quick while they're out here being sad, too. ]
[ But, despite everything, he speaks calmly, meanwhile pulling one—actually, no, two cups from the cupboard. Uh, about not being able to have a drink... ]
... Would you like some tea?
[ Just, y'know, real quick while they're out here being sad, too. ]
[ ... ? ]
Oh, erm—forgive me. [ a... beat ] ... I... suppose water would be simple enough to prepare...
[ If. She wants a drink????? This is awkward. ]
Oh, erm—forgive me. [ a... beat ] ... I... suppose water would be simple enough to prepare...
[ If. She wants a drink????? This is awkward. ]
[ "Again..."
In the few times they've spoken, she's never been the most confident appearing girl, and he truly is left to wonder what, exactly, she is. But it really, really seems like it's inappropriate to ask—especially now. ]
If you insist, Fiora. [ He'll just... set the second cup back, then. ] I have little reason to treat you otherwise, besides, and I see not why anyone else would.
In the few times they've spoken, she's never been the most confident appearing girl, and he truly is left to wonder what, exactly, she is. But it really, really seems like it's inappropriate to ask—especially now. ]
If you insist, Fiora. [ He'll just... set the second cup back, then. ] I have little reason to treat you otherwise, besides, and I see not why anyone else would.
[ Oh. ]
That explains much—such a situation is never easy, I imagine. [ Defectors existed in Eorzea, too, but it was much easier for a Garlean to hide their third eye. ] But you've yet to lose your good spirit in spite of it.
That explains much—such a situation is never easy, I imagine. [ Defectors existed in Eorzea, too, but it was much easier for a Garlean to hide their third eye. ] But you've yet to lose your good spirit in spite of it.
[ The "deeply lost in thought" look is a universally known one. As Alphinaud makes his exit, she isn't hard to miss. ]
... Fiora.
[ Yeah, he saw how it all ended... and how she tried so hard to defend others. ]
Are you all right?
... Fiora.
[ Yeah, he saw how it all ended... and how she tried so hard to defend others. ]
Are you all right?
[ He knows that smile has to be a forced one. ]
Perfectly understandable. [ Alphinaud steps in front of her, holding out a hand. ] Shall we pick a better spot for clearing our heads?
[ Right next to where it all happened... may not be the best place. ]
Perfectly understandable. [ Alphinaud steps in front of her, holding out a hand. ] Shall we pick a better spot for clearing our heads?
[ Right next to where it all happened... may not be the best place. ]
[ Likewise, he chuckles. ]
It comes as little surprise to hear you say that.
[ In the meantime he's fetched a kettle from somewhere—definitely a more old fashioned one, he actually knows how those work—and fills it with water. Indoor plumbing is crazy, by the way. ]
You need not hear me say this, most likely, but hold on to it best you are able.
[ And, of course, during this little pep talk, he's then trying to... figure out how to get the stovetop on again. Something about the knobs? Er... ]
It comes as little surprise to hear you say that.
[ In the meantime he's fetched a kettle from somewhere—definitely a more old fashioned one, he actually knows how those work—and fills it with water. Indoor plumbing is crazy, by the way. ]
You need not hear me say this, most likely, but hold on to it best you are able.
[ And, of course, during this little pep talk, he's then trying to... figure out how to get the stovetop on again. Something about the knobs? Er... ]
[ He stares dumbly, then sheepishly takes a step back to give her room. He tries to help and it's always wrong!!! ]
—Of course, none taken.
[ Instead, Alphinaud politely gestures ahead of him, as if to say "after you". ]
—Of course, none taken.
[ Instead, Alphinaud politely gestures ahead of him, as if to say "after you". ]
[ There's a pause. An embarrassed pause. ]
... If it would not trouble you.
... If it would not trouble you.
[ And lo and behold! There is a flame, because miss me with your electric oven tops. ]
That simple! I had thought so. [ Time to set the kettle down, doo doo doo. ] Much obliged, Fiora—as you may guess, these ovens are vastly different than the ones I am used to seeing.
[ Not that he uses those either, but details. ]
That simple! I had thought so. [ Time to set the kettle down, doo doo doo. ] Much obliged, Fiora—as you may guess, these ovens are vastly different than the ones I am used to seeing.
[ Not that he uses those either, but details. ]
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