[He's 6'8" and a lot of people seem to think that he should be six inches. This world has very weird preconceptions of fairies.]
I wouldn't have come all the way out here if I wasn't going to follow through. And I hope you're okay with being carried, because I'm not about to piggyback you.
[Probably a bad idea to let Mark sit where the wings are, which is why it's not happening.]
Yeah, that will work. I just... Getting me to a main city would be fine. I can get a flight back or something. I've been around too long to have the whole teleportation token.
[Oh man, this is awkward. He's not used to this sort of treatment. Well, no, he's just not used to it recently. He gestures toward his abandoned things.]
Can I get those in my arms? I don't want to lose my winter gear.
Unless there's another city closer by. I just don't want to try teleporting in the middle of nowhere.
[He's never used the Guild teleporter he's been lent before - another Guild member had given him a ridealong to Phoenix with their teleporter, along with a refresher on the basics - so the last thing he wants to be is incapacitated in the middle of nowhere if something goes wrong.]
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[Huh, well that was a whole thing wasn't it? He had to take the 'ride' from the guy that was not experienced. Damn, he really should have said yes to Speed, but those chases of explosions...]
I'm an unaffiliated starfallen meta. Means I had a few months on the guild dime. I know how to use these things, and I know what most of the core guild cities look like. Not Little Love. Where were you staying?
[Like he would bother to strand someone here in place of him. That would be the worst thing he could do. Before he does that, though, he starts to dress in his warm clothes again.]
[He'll wait while Mark gets his winter gear back on, folding his wings and taking a long look at the scenery. He can understand not wanting to be stuck here against your will, but this place really is beautiful.]
Well, yeah. The Diadem is fancy - why would you leave before you have to?
[He smiles back, but the gratitude throws him a bit. It's one thing to pull a fellow soldier out of the line of fire during combat - that's duty, and also it doesn't make sense to let an ally die. This...he did go out of his way, for a complete stranger, only because the guy needed it (though the sightseeing is certainly a benefit).]
[He's not used to being able to just do a kindness. He's definitely not used to being thanked for it.]
No problem. Being stranded in the middle of nowhere isn't great, so...
[Huvrye has since learned that your average human can't take a punch the way your average homunculus can, so if anyone tries to start trouble, he will have no trouble ending it.]
[Mark took a deep breath, tried to have more confidence, and then closed his eyes while he tried to picture where they were going. But it had been so long, and he was distracted. At least, though, they only ended up on the roof of the place. And when Mark opened his eyes he sighed.]
And now to figure out how to get down from the Diadem's roof when I literally never properly entered the building.
[Well, that's an interesting misfire. Right now, Huvrye is just grateful they're not halfway through a wall somewhere. He can survive a lot, but he's pretty sure that's outside what he can handle.]
[He doesn't say anything - just gives Mark a meaningful look and opens his wings. He did offer to give Mark a ride, after all.]
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Guilty.
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Great - I'm Huvrye.
[A beat.]
But you probably already knew that.
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Yeah, you mentioned something about that. So, uh, still hopeful you're confident in all of this?
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I wouldn't have come all the way out here if I wasn't going to follow through. And I hope you're okay with being carried, because I'm not about to piggyback you.
[Probably a bad idea to let Mark sit where the wings are, which is why it's not happening.]
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[So he'll live with a plane.]
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[And with that, he moves in to pick Mark up. Bridal carry is easiest, so he goes with that.]
I'm still new enough that the guilds are taking care of me. I'll just bring you with me.
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Can I get those in my arms? I don't want to lose my winter gear.
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Grab your stuff and let me know when you're ready.
[Probably should have led with that, but he's not used to being a taxi, so here they are.]
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So, uh, where are we going?
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[Says the guy who flew here at speed.]
[A beat.]
Unless there's another city closer by. I just don't want to try teleporting in the middle of nowhere.
[He's never used the Guild teleporter he's been lent before - another Guild member had given him a ridealong to Phoenix with their teleporter, along with a refresher on the basics - so the last thing he wants to be is incapacitated in the middle of nowhere if something goes wrong.]
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Do you trust me?
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[That is a very broad question from a guy who was pretty set on keeping his secrets an hour ago.]
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[Turns out context is important! He pulls the teleporter out of his pocket and offers it to Mark.]
Take us back to wherever you're staying. As long as it's on the continent, I can take care of myself from there.
[And if Mark bails without him, he can at least fly back to Phoenix. He doesn't think that'll happen, but it's still a possibility.]
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[Like he would bother to strand someone here in place of him. That would be the worst thing he could do. Before he does that, though, he starts to dress in his warm clothes again.]
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[He'll wait while Mark gets his winter gear back on, folding his wings and taking a long look at the scenery. He can understand not wanting to be stuck here against your will, but this place really is beautiful.]
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[He looks to the guy and offers a bit of a smile.]
Thanks. For coming out to save a stranger.
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[He smiles back, but the gratitude throws him a bit. It's one thing to pull a fellow soldier out of the line of fire during combat - that's duty, and also it doesn't make sense to let an ally die. This...he did go out of his way, for a complete stranger, only because the guy needed it (though the sightseeing is certainly a benefit).]
[He's not used to being able to just do a kindness. He's definitely not used to being thanked for it.]
No problem. Being stranded in the middle of nowhere isn't great, so...
[He trails off and shrugs.]
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[He finally finishes getting warm and takes the teleporter up.]
Uh, I guess hold on to me?
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[He blinks at the followup request-]
Uh- okay?
[And puts a hand on Mark's shoulder. It's how his earlier ridealong had worked, and it's the least awkward thing he can think of right now.]
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[He's been mugged there before, but it'll be fine this time. Probably.]
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[Huvrye has since learned that your average human can't take a punch the way your average homunculus can, so if anyone tries to start trouble, he will have no trouble ending it.]
Whenever you're ready.
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[Mark took a deep breath, tried to have more confidence, and then closed his eyes while he tried to picture where they were going. But it had been so long, and he was distracted. At least, though, they only ended up on the roof of the place. And when Mark opened his eyes he sighed.]
And now to figure out how to get down from the Diadem's roof when I literally never properly entered the building.
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[He doesn't say anything - just gives Mark a meaningful look and opens his wings. He did offer to give Mark a ride, after all.]
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[He had teleported them safely, he'd just gotten distracted. But for now he offers over the teleporter and nods. Yeah, he can accept this.]
The alley behind the place? Should be the safest bet for letting me down. I'm going to owe you so much for this.
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