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Post by Caius Dragelion on Apr 11, 2023 17:11:11 GMT -6
The Dragonblades
"She's guessing based off my occupation, I assume. But mercenary work is tricky. Your pay can be different from month to month" Caius did bring up at that, seeming to find amusement in Claire's antics despite it all. "If she had seen where I live, I don't think we would have gone shopping. She was just lucky I'm not much of a clothing spender."
He scratched his beard a moment in thought after saying that. Right, right, need to keep up impressions. "Not that it's a pigsty or anything. I'm used to... Living by necessity. And until recently, I never really had a place to call home since I travel so much, so I had no need for something grand and spectacular. The appeal of where I live lies in its location. It has what I need, and I am content with that."
Which probably depicted a little cabin in the woods. Wasn't too far off. He just neglected to mention one little detail...
Speaking of details, Lumina began to tease him about asking for her number. Caius chuckled a bit, scoffing at that. "You're lucky I am from a world where I would know what that means" Caius pointed out. They wouldn't find many people who made Torensten home, whom would know what a phone was. It seemed she had a Link Crystal however, and a phone on top of it. Made sense, since she did business in Sonora. She also correctly guessed that Celes was in the Provo branch, and Caius made a face when she mentioned the post office. "That's why the letters took so long to send? What a rip" Caius remarked at that, shaking his head in disdain. Damn capitalists. What if there had been an emergency? But the unreliability of the letters was the main reason he had taken the personal expenses to ensure he and Celes had Link Crystals in case information needed to be relayed properly. He still liked writing her letters from time to time, there was some sense of grace and serenity in taking the time to sit down and write one, and he was more used to it than he was in using magic to communicate. But when it came to business affairs, the Link Crystals were a must.
Unfortunately for Lumina, Caius wasn't accustomed enough to physical touch or its connotations to a relationship to know why she went red. He'd quickly moved back the way he did because he realized he wasn't giving Lumina her space. Another lesson learned from Celes, who did not like touch in any way at all. Unfortunately, Caius didn't think that maybe that's what Lumina would want. Still much to learn, this one did.
Lumina said she was surprised that he decided to smash down the walls, given his composure. Apparently she actually did remember him a bit. Caius simply shrugged at that. "Had no time for anything else. I'm glad you got away from them however. We wouldn't have met otherwise. A shame we never had a chance to converse at the time" he remarked, his own way of saying he was glad she got out. Though she, predictably, didn't seem like she was planning to hand him over to Serah. She asked if he'd put the noodles in the pot, to which he took the offered spot to do so.
"Technically, I am" Caius would actually correct in the middle of the argument. "The Dragonblades allow me to help people who can afford the fees, aye. But I do plenty of work pro bono if there's an emergency, and I have stepped in many times for crimes in progress. It was the right thing to do, but law enforcement isn't always thrilled about it, depending on the city" he brought up then, unsure if Lumina would be thrilled about that or not considering her seeming disapproval of vigilantes. "Sometimes law enforcement just isn't enough on its own. I have the capability to help, so I do."
He chewed the inside of his cheek as he worked, a memory coming back to the surface as he spoke something quietly. "Because if someone had stepped in that day, I might still have a family. Nobody was that person for me. But I can be that person for somebody else."
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"Now that's not right. You're not supposed to throw your life away."
Post by Claire Farron on Apr 12, 2023 2:09:19 GMT -6
"Road to Dawn"
Light Saga: Growing Pains Changing Pains.
Speculating what Claire was thinking was starting to become quite a bit of fun for Lumina. There was something very humbling to relearning from her. "If she could see your place, it might give her some pause at first, only to adjust and resume her desired goal." Having concluded that, Lumina was enjoying this conversation for something more deeply personal. The insights Caius shared about himself helped her to develop a more comprehensive idea of who he was. What he valued, preferences, circumstances of his life; previously and on Zephon. The bit of tact he expressed in order to not give a negative impression. Lumina wouldn't have assumed the worse about his living quarters all the same, though she noted he was certainly learning.
Briefly, Lumina wondered what her own place said about her? Was it frivolous, for example? If she hadn't told him prior that she did this all for Serah, what kind of impression would her home have given? Sure, she let her passion sweep her a bit due to artistic expression. Largely, it just helped to fill the lonely void in her heart. Years later, this place was filled with life now. The kitchen they were in, reflected their childhood home through a Torensten lens. Something old, something new; a nice wedding gift for arriving in a new world. All setup to accommodate having a family, eventually.
Naturally, there was nothing in her plan that involved having her own family. As if she'd taken it as a given that she'd be a bachelorette for the rest of her days. Aunt's did have all the fun, that much was for sure. Except even that version of events wasn't what she anticipated in setting this all up. For this was a home where she wasn't meant to exist. Fate's intervention facilitated in this unlikely yet wholesome affair. A world where she could experience trivial moments like joking about someone special asking for her number. "I won't deny that I'm lucky." her tone is briefly somber but she smiles, cherishing this simple moment.
Taking from her Zephon experiences then, she couldn't help but giggle when Caius remarked about the nature of the Courier business. In moments like this, she felt Fate's steady hand left for no coincidence. "From time to time, I delivered stuff too. Mostly to and from rich clientele, perks of having an airship." if she remembered right, she facilitated the exchange of trade agreements more than once. In those days, Provo was her base of operations more so. She couldn't help feeling some nostalgia, for that was nearly two years ago now. The freedom to go where she wanted, that's what Radiance on High symbolized.
"Talking with you, reminds me of how much life experience I've gained being in Zephon." if she could sum up her nearly two years of freedom, she'd adapted remarkably well. Relying on friends and co-workers, especially those who had taken a chance on a 'kid like her', led her to a string of accomplishments. Not all of them by the books and whilst she'd soon come to rebuke Snow's vigilantism, Lumina had also gotten a taste of that, thanks to Zephon.
New experiences, that's what this was all about, even brief teases of intimacy. The normalcy of it was what Lumina craved the most. In Zephon, she had made her own choices and whilst she was guided by the idea of protecting Serah and preparing for her arrival in a new world. If Lumina was honest, hadn't she enjoyed every minute? Never once had she failed to enjoy the moments she was making here. Arguably, the 'fun' she had was fueled by a self-imposed timer. One which spelt her eventual demise, only for such to be averted completely. Having resolved not to do things half-heartedly anymore, meant if she wanted to continue experiencing cute moments that made her feel like a normal woman, instead of a saviour... She'd have to fight, eventually.
"...I think, us not getting to converse back then, just meant it wasn't time. Fortunately, you could also interpret it as foreshadowing us working together in the future. I'll make sure to do more than record what I showed you. Your partner will need something to look for, I'll make sure she sees the evidence in the transmission too. A detective's job isn't over if one of the suspects is at large." her tone was playful or she tried to be but underneath the politeness, that 'case' still bothered her. It had become one of two points of contention, calls to battle, that she kept putting off due to her fatalistic worldview. How much of this was she seriously planning on handing off to Light when she "felt better", truly? As of yesterday, there would be no graceful exit, stage right.
Light, wouldn't have saw what she saw in Caius. She established as much yesterday but hadn't dived deeper. Why?"It's one thing to recognize strength, it's another to accept being vulnerable in front of those who are strong. It takes trust, a level of comfort, and a willingness to bring those walls down for a stranger." In the face of such growth, she could no longer accept how she had been, here in Zephon. To be so passive and willing to quietly, if inevitably leave Claire and Serah. That was wrong! When had she become such a coward? She had more courage and conviction when she tried to convince Light to rebel against Bhunivelze. Now however, her own hesitation wasn't so dissimilar to Lightning's hesitation back then. Light wanted to stay the safe course, because there was security to it. Bhunivelze promised to bring Serah back, that was a level of stability she'd never gotten to enjoy previously. That she couldn't explain that in her protests to Mog, left her surprised when Caius interrupted to confess a contradictory stance.
Mog, wiggled about excitedly whilst he floated. This shocking twist was making this moment extra special, for him at least. All he needed was a snack. Contrast to Lumina who wasn't thrilled and even pouted. It was brief, a flash of childishness only to be left with a look of brooding. The proverbial storm cloud that threatened to come over Lumina, vanished immediately when she heard his reasoning. "Speaking as that former law enforcement, it is quite tedious." she had to confess that much but she felt better.
"You two are different. Even if you are similar in ways on the surface. You arrived at that place, because of dark circumstances in your life. Snow, arrived at that place because of idealism. He had no idea what he was doing, the loss that builds character; gives strength and credibility to your word. There's also a...sense of stability, that I see in you, I guess. That's why...I trust you. With you, I genuinely feel like I don't have to do anything alone."
"OH! So, that's it, kupo! Caius is really reliable, so you believe you can trust him with anything, because you two are similar, kupo! Never thought I'd see the day."
"You're learning, Mog." Lumina had to confess but she couldn't hide her smile all the same. When she looked to Caius then, she looked a bit nervous but she wasn't going to back down now. "About yesterday..." this was where her thoughts had been, the weakness she felt and the resolve to set aside what she was starting to feel was cowardice and guilt.
"I wasn't...being entirely honest about fighting. I was just really conflicted and I wasn't entirely sure what was holding me back, until now." the embarrassed look on her face was easy to see but she didn't look away. "...I was afraid. Before I had learned the truth about myself, I had been living with the guilt of my past. The time I lost with Serah. I promised I wouldn't go looking for trouble and fighting as a one woman army, again. I want my sister to have the chance to shine, to value this life that we have in Zephon, the same as we would in our homeworld. I was...and still am, afraid of undermining her. I...still haven't told her the truth about Light and myself. I'm afraid that if she knew...it'd break her heart. That I'm not sure which of 'us' she'd miss. Fighting, would make me feel...more like Light. I got by almost two years without needing to fight with her methods. I guess I'm afraid of myself too." sighing, she'd close her eyes and cross her arms beneath her chest. It was one thing to fear disappearing, without a trace. That fear left her yesterday in a very surreal moment. In it's place, was a new fear; the fear of change.
"...There's one fight I can't sit out. Sonora and the good people of that city, oppressed by their leaders, took me in when I had no where to go. It'll be the harvest season soon, my company and I have been preparing to change things. There's no way I'd let my friends fight alone." when she opened her eyes, she had a look of resolve that was uncharacteristic for the side of her that people had come to expect. Yet it perfectly suited a complete and whole, Claire Farron.
"A new dawn will come for Sonora." one far more radiant than the dystopia they endured. She didn't need the merger to feel this way, for this had always been her thoughts and feelings. What the merger did do, was set things into perspective. Giving her the strength to truly help her friends.
Post by Caius Dragelion on Apr 12, 2023 8:15:45 GMT -6
The Dragonblades
Lumina’s home was… Well, while it wasn't completely a mansion, it was definitely bigger than his own childhood home -- even with their parents trying to raise three children. Probably the biggest home he’d been to that didn’t either belong to a King, was haunted, or involved a murder mystery. Caius was always more used to the simpler things, so he couldn't see the appeal. But considering Lumina was trying to take care of Claire, Serah and Mog, and potentially any children the group of them might have, he would have assumed it made practical sense in that respect.
Lumina thought his comments about the postal service were funny, which he rolled his eyes at playfully. Damn capitalists. She also talked about the life experience she gained on Zephon. “Zephon tends to do that” came a short but accurate answer. Then she got to offering to record more for Celes, to which Caius nodded in thanks. “We definitely appreciate it. Whatever can lead to arresting the culprits and stopping them as soon as possible before the worst happens” Caius spoke up with a calm, but grateful tone. “Maybe you’ll get your own statue after all this” then came a bit of humor, balancing out the tensions that formed whenever the manor incident was brought up. But when he then brought up that he was a vigilante, Lumina did not, in fact, seem thrilled at his revelation. Even pouted adorably when he contradicted her. But she did hear him out. And tried her best to separate him from Snow based off circumstances and background. Caius didn’t know if she would quite like his answer.
“Perhaps. But there’s something to admire about someone who chooses to fight just because it’s right too" Caius pointed out. "Acting because you don’t want to see people suffer, even when you haven’t suffered yourself, after all the selfishness I’ve seen… I’d have called that sense of idealism a blessing in how selfless it is.”
He smiled slightly then, with the slightest hint of cheek as he tried to push away the bad thoughts “Of course, I also understand that you and I had very different experiences as law enforcement” the once-Kingsglaive brought up at that, reminding her that he did in fact come from a law enforcement background himself. “We just… Didn’t have the opportunity to pick and choose what help we get, because we needed it. NORA would have been welcomed." Caius turned his eyes back to the noodles a moment, ensuring he was on track with them, but the smile didn't wane even as he spoke of memories he wasn't too fond of. "And it's not like I had any idea what I was doing at first either. My whole life's been picking things up as I go along, barely coming out of it alive until one day I just... Got better at it."
He did appreciate her calling him reliable, though, and his smile became a bit sheepish at that. But then came the bigger reveals. About her fears. About being scared. About how Serah would miss one or the other. It was there that it truly hit Caius that Lumina really hadn't made it clear to Serah that she and Lightning were the same. She really thought that Lightning herself, even with the younger Claire here, could show up at anytime. And they'd be this big happy family of four sisters. Or that's how it seemed, anyway. And then came Sonora. Even with all her fears, she was acting as a freedom fighter from the shadows over there. Caius was, honestly, quite taken aback. But deep down, he wasn't too surprised he supposed. That look of hers, that resolve. He didn't know Lightning. But he did know people like her. He knew that resolve.
“It sounds like Lightning never went anywhere.”
A short statement, but hopefully an effective one. "It's like I told you. You're Lumina. And Lightning. Neither went anywhere. You're both still here. And..."
He took a deep breath, trying to consider his words carefully. “I think... It’s ok to be afraid of that. But I think the answer’s already right in front you, if you’re already fighting and balancing that with what you do here” Caius admitted as he finished setting up the noodles as requested, then turned to look to Lumina. He placed a hand on her arm, remembering that sort of thing reassured people. Unlike with others, there wasn't any hesitation. They'd already held hands at this point. “Until recently, my life here hasn’t actually been all that different from the one you lived as Lightning. I moved from place to place as a traveler, never settling down, never staying in one place for too long. Meeting plenty of people, making lots of connections… But never having the sort of long, intimate time that I’ve been spending here with you, and your family. My mission was my only objective. I never really thought too much about what I would ever do if I finished every mission there was to finish. Never had any thought towards settling down, starting a family, any of it. My life has always been combat, one mission after another, with no end in sight until the day I’m killed in action. And if it’s not obvious, being killed in action once didn’t stop me from jumping right back into the fray the moment I realized Zephon gave me another chance to step up to the plate” Caius began to recall to Lumina, treading old ground but with a new twist and reasoning. “Then Celes went on vacation… And started working more permanently out of Provo because she can’t stay away from work just as much as I can’t. And it was up to me to run operations here, while before she had been doing so.”
He let out a long sigh as a thought came to him. “She also dropped that whole statue thing on my lap right before leaving. Verrrrry awkward, to say the least. As well as setting up the process of hiring new staff for the paperwork and… Well, let’s just say she unintentionally… Maybe… Put me in a position where I needed to stay put for awhile. Around that time I met Claire, and half the time since I’ve been seeing your sisters more than just about anyone else. But while today I'll be here with you, tomorrow I could be off on another job, risking my life to fight monsters, or bandits, or whatever else. I may not be traveling all the time anymore, but that life of mine isn't over just because I have other priorities now. And while the old me might have thought I was wasting time I could be spending working and making things better for people... I'm ok with this. It was an adjustment at first, but lately I've felt like I've been fighting better. It's a good reminder of what I am fight for in the first place, and it keeps my senses sharp."
And not fighting 24/7 let his body rest, at least a little. But Caius wouldn't have thought of that. "So I think you should embrace both sides of yourself. Tell Serah the truth, and just... Be Lumina. Be Claire. Neither of them are gone, right? You're both there, just a complete version of the two, who can live the life that both wanted. So there's nobody for her to miss."
He had thoughts about the whole Sonora thing, but... He would get to that later.
Final Fantasy XIII
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Caius Dragelion
Demisexual
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"Now that's not right. You're not supposed to throw your life away."
Post by Claire Farron on Apr 12, 2023 10:40:01 GMT -6
"Road to Dawn"
Light Saga: Reunion
How right Caius was about Zephon changing people, "...ah, I think a statue would be a bit...embarrassing. I don't help people for the praise. I do it because protecting smiles makes me happy. Might also be an instinct~ Oh but I'm sure I've got a better handle on it than you~" Lumina never did tease him for how he reacted back at the 'Haunted Manor' attraction. This was about the closest she'd get. There was also something else on her mind back then, that lingered long after she'd gotten home. Had her own instinct dulled or had she truly just felt so safe, that there was nothing to protest? Maybe she had grown soft but something told her that wasn't the case. Her adventure in the Perigosa Jungle was a fair reminder.
"Now you're starting to sound like Serah, that kind of talk must have really moved her." Snow's selflessness was admirable, if she were to admit it. That at least, wasn't why she had resented him in the past. Really, the two of them just couldn't get along initially. He just kept getting electrocuted (thankfully, not literally) due to being unable to approach her. "I can imagine it, needing the help. Times weren't so dire for us back then. Honestly, NORA, the problem I had with them was I was afraid they'd get themselves hurt or others due to their lack of experience. Worse, Snow was so carefree; pairing that with his idealist, selfless attitude...it rubbed me the wrong way. It wasn't realistic, that wasn't the thinking of an adult. How was he supposed to protect my sister with that kind of attitude?" she huffed now, even rolling her eyes. This was some much needed therapy, since she hadn't earnestly talked to anyone about these feelings.
"Then he had the nerve to try and steal my sister from me...at least, that's how it felt. I know better now, these are just...repressed feelings. How selfish of me to burden you of all people with it. I'm sorry. Your journey of growth is quite remarkable and I admire your humility. I'd never have thought you didn't know what you were doing. Talent, dedication, discipline, am I singing your praises too much, I'll stop if it's...too much." saying that, she was happy to see that sheepish smile of his. Maybe she was idolizing him a bit but how could she not? He'd managed to do something that no one else had, without incurring her protective wrath. Someway, somehow, he could approach her, like Serah could, without worry.
“It sounds like Lightning never went anywhere.”
This caused Lumina to perk up, faintly blushing as she considered it. "It's funny...Even with the amnesia, even with that fear of one day disappearing...Somehow, I've known deep inside, that this was true from the moment I got here. At times, when I was reunited with Serah, I tried to tell her. Of course, Light was here too, so...how could she believe me? I could barely believe it myself." gently, she rested her right hand along her cheek, cradling it gently. As for what she could attribute that to, she couldn't say. What she did realize, thanks to Caius words, was that feeling of Lightning being there, feeling that part of her heart, even when she was logically certain it wasn't there... That was real.
The balancing act was worrisome but she had tools in place and people she could rely on. Nodding her head she moved her hand from her cheek and went to the skillet to add some of the other ingredients, the 'toppings' as it were. With Caius adding in the noodles and getting them to the right consistency, she could get the broth going in full swing. The scents of the meat and veggies being lightly crisped, the soy sauce's gentle aroma, caused it to waft through the kitchen. Mog who had gotten a good whiff of this, seemed to perk up all the more.
Feeling Caius touch upon her arm, was reassuring, especially as the torrent of emotions she needed to navigate billowed about inside her heart. She listened rather intently and true enough, it all came down to balance. A sense of harmony that she'd failed to achieve thus far. Not being alone in such failure, was rather uplifting. There was time and room for mistakes, until eventually things were just right. Telling Serah wasn't just the proper thing to do but what she wanted to do. "I just need to find the time to sit down with her. Preferably in a more relaxed setting. Then I'll be able to tell her and I think it might ease some of the pain she's been feeling. Even with Claire here, she's not the Light that Serah has come to know." Lumina pauses after saying this, a spark of realization in her eyes.
"Maybe I've just been too hard on myself?" no sooner did Mog chime in. "Serah has never resented you for how you turned out. She loves you as you were and as how you are. Everything will be fine, kupo~ Now, about eating..."
Mog was right but his timing, it did make her laugh and rather earnestly at that. "Soon. Getting the broth just right is the most important step. For now, can I trust both of you to keep this a secret? I want to do this correctly." as to what correctly entailed, well it had to be a favourable mood, a comfortable setting. Maybe over dinner? Serah did have her 'mission' to go on soon...
Reaching for a ladle, she'd begin to stir the pot getting the brought thick but not too much so. "Thank you Mog, thank you, Caius. I feel like I understand this fear better now." the ability to verbalize her concerns and realizing how it all interconnected, was a wonderful clarity to have.
"I've struggled to forgive myself, to acknowledge the mistakes I made. I thought that here in Zephon, I should work towards Serah's forgiveness but...there was nothing to forgive. Even so, I wanted to be more like how she remembered me. The more I did that, the more she missed who I became. Being a complete person, a proper human being? It's really hard!" confessing that sounded so outrageous, yet it made her laugh all the same.
"Being normal is hard." she reiterates, trying to hold back the laughter and take her own remarks seriously. "Yet we still need to do it, otherwise we're missing out on life. I wouldn't wish my regrets on anyone. Caius, it shouldn't only remind you about what you're fighting for but that you're needed and wanted, for more than just your strength alone. I'm glad my sisters have been able to help you. Who knows, maybe I'll be able to help you too." though she hadn't a clue how, she knew she was more than willing at least.
At the moment, the help was largely one sided and even though she was beyond grateful, little insecurities were rising to the surface. What if she was too clingy? Did she come off as desperate or insincere? Why was this harder than killing gods?! Was it too soon to ask for a hug? Maybe she should wait on that one? These feelings did feel a bit chaotic, sure. Even so, this was nothing she couldn't handle if she paced herself.
Post by Caius Dragelion on Apr 12, 2023 13:30:29 GMT -6
The Dragonblades
"Oh, they just show up at your door one day and then you have a living reminder that everyone knows who you are sitting in the middle of the city. You get used to it being embarrassing" Caius joked at that, clearly a bit flustered himself at mentioning the damned thing in the square. Those statues were from ages old heroes, people who were legends in Torensten whom had gone above and beyond many, many years ago. He never expected to see anything of that for him at all... Much less in his own lifetime. Though Lumina also wasn't done with ribbing him about yesterday's little freakout. Caius turned to squint at her for that, clearly not impressed by the comment, before returning to his work.
Lumina began to go off about Snow and NORA, talking about how they didn't know what they were doing, and endangered people as a result. That, Caius could understand. But he also knew that people like that just needed a bit of guidance and help. But he was starting to get the impression by the end of it that she wasn't so concerned about his attitude... More than the fact he'd stolen Serah from her. So jealousy had reared its ugly head, had it? Even now, he was starting to get the impression in those few moments that he was seeing Lightning come out. It was a far cry from the Lumina he knew, her calm starting to unravel.
Though at the end of it, she seemed to remember he was still standing there. "Don't worry about it" Caius reassured her, though then she began laying on the praise. And laying it on thick, at that. Caius chewed his lip as he averted her eyes sheepishly, never sure how to take praise of that kind. "You helped save my kid" was fine, those were things he did. But these? They were subjective, and talked of Caius himself, and not something he'd done. He never knew how to respond to that. "You're fine. But those things have to start somewhere. You probably know that just as well as I do, being former law enforcement. It takes time and work to build those things."
He smiled with a hint of mischief then. "Try not to get on Snow too hard for still having to build those things. Not everyone has the discipline to start killing gods right away. Though Snow must have quite a bit if he can handle how terrifying Serah can be."
This really had become a bit of a hard therapy session, hadn't it? He had done his best to help Lumina yesterday, and it had yielded her regaining her power. Now however, today seemed to be about her coming to terms with what exactly that entailed. Of course, he was happy to help her. It just wasn't quite what he had expected out of a pair of dates. But with the family Farron, how did he expect any different?
The best thing for her though, Caius knew, was to learn to find balance in who she was. There was no need to hide who she was, and he was sure that Serah would understand in time. He nodded along with her musings, agreeing with the plan to sit down with Serah and explain things. She also confirmed a theory of his -- For Serah, the Claire he knew wasn't the one she knew. So she really was still waiting for her Claire to return. But she had always been here, just... Not in the way she had expected. Mog even jumped in to reassure her as well, which he appreciated the moogle doing. She then asked them to keep it a secret for now, to which Caius nodded once more. "It's your story to tell, Lumey. I wouldn't take that from you if I can help it."
She continued on, just... Talking. And Caius was content to listen. He'd talked her ear off himself already anyway, so a chance to get his nerves back was appreciated. Caius wasn't exactly used to talking long, but sometimes it just... Came out, when necessary. Then he had been about to say she needed to forgive herself as well, but she seemed to know that already, as it came out just when Caius had opened his mouth to say the same. He stayed silent for that then, nodding along in agreement -- though he did smirk a moment when she said that being normal is hard.
"Yes. Yes it is" Caius agreed softly. "Fortunately, you'll hopefully have an easier time of it than I will. Once you come to terms with who you are in full, and start to look forwards the future you want to build here. For yourself, and for your family together."
Her last words though, were instead for him, not for herself. And it gave him pause. "For more than my strength?" Caius echoed, blinking a few times. He didn't know what others would need from him besides that. His strength and ability to bring the Dragonblades together had saved many people, and that was what people needed him to continue to bring to the table. She also claimed she wanted to help him as well, though he wasn't sure just what he could need help with. Serah was already aware of their enemies in the Original Sin, and had pledged her assistance. He couldn't ask for more than that from Lumina and her family.
"Serah already does plenty for me on your family's behalf by helping out the Dragonblades. And I know Tomoe enjoys Claire's company when she drops by the Rest" Caius reassured her. "But I appreciate it all the same."
Final Fantasy XIII
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YEARS
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Caius Dragelion
Demisexual
179 POSTS
Destati
"Now that's not right. You're not supposed to throw your life away."
Post by Claire Farron on Apr 13, 2023 5:18:19 GMT -6
"Road to Dawn"
Light Saga: Reversed Return
For a brief moment, Lumina looked as if she was seriously considering Caius joke about the statue. In the end, she gave a light smile, sympathetic to the embarrassment on one hand. On the other...? "It's...good that an Outlander received such. We're losing the public vote in other regions." this candid admission, was very much spoken like a business woman. To think that in another life she was a soldier. Zephon's ability to transition others into new roles and leverage other life skills, was not to be underestimated.
As for her ribbing, she notes his squint with an innocent smile as if she couldn't possibly have been up to no good. Thinking such was positively absurd, especially for an upstanding private citizen such as herself! When he went back to work, she gave Mog a knowing look. No doubt a story for another time. For rivals they sure got along thick as thieves~
There truly was quite a difference when working with the complete personality, instead of highly focused halves, as it were. Indeed, Lightning had prominently leaked out as Lumina's ordinary calm, oft laced with mystery or eccentric allure; unraveled. Being on Zephon had allowed her to verbalize feelings, past and present. Ordinarily, she'd have been much more restrained about it. This really spoke to Caius rare achievement. One he likely didn't know he'd accomplished. To be trusted with this degree of vulnerability and honesty. If only he hadn't told Light not to worry, that was just an uphill battle.
Taking a chance to actively contemplate all she'd said, even amidst Caius' mischief, left her to let out a faint "Hmm..." How to put this carefully? She'd looked to Mog once more before resigning herself to stick to honesty. "Oh, he built those skills. He had centuries to do so and in regards to Serah? Their relationship has been challenged in...extraordinary ways. Leaving poor Snow broken after Serah's death. I'll admit they can be good for each other but I've no idea how he deals with...the terror. I mentioned having the pleasure of keeping him company while he was alone and breaking..." she paused, unable to contain her mischief.
"Apparently, I'm a Devil~" looking to her side, she giggled in amusement, covering her lips with the back of her right hand. Whatever jealousy might have inadvertently come about earlier, it was clear she received restitution! "...according to Snow, anyway." she had to add that last part, as she did insist she was an 'Angel'. With a nickname like Light, how could she not be, surely.
Having come to a conclusion about a lot of things after a much needed therapy session, she did feel lighter. Caius' moving words about it being her story to tell, left her with a slight bit of awe. Nodding, more to acknowledge what he said, rather than agreement, let her sort through her thoughts. What exactly would her story be, as an individual instead of being defined by titles and roles alike? Once she wondered if she could do such as a fragmented person. To think even whole, control of her destiny beyond the scope of fighting was so...daunting!
There was the task of forgiving herself, if she connected that with the words Caius did say, that of coming to terms with who she was. That really was it? The more she opened herself up to who she is, to put aside the pain of separation, twice over. That was the first stepping stone. Especially as there was no separate, 'other half' to blame. In truth, there never was another half to blame. That thinking seemed to be a by-product of her early time on Zephon. The more conscious of that she became, the more she healed and recovered herself. Yesterday it was her powers, what would today bring?
She pushed those thoughts aside as she stared at Caius with a quizzical expression. He said she'd have an easier time of this than he will. Was it because she had her family here? Given she was the 'go it alone' type, it was easy to take that for granted, even a little. On the other hand, in place of family, Caius had others working to supplement such. Her own sisters included, as he'd admit later regarding help. Hopefully she could be a bit more on point with what she meant as she took a deep breath.
"As I said, you're needed for more than just your strength. People appreciate you for who you are, not just the strength you can provide. That's the reason my sisters help you in their own ways. So of course, it should go without saying, I can help you in ways you haven't realized yet. Oh and I'm not talking about strength or resources, understand~?" it was nice that he appreciated her sentiment but Lumina's ambitions went beyond that.
"For example, it's hard for me to imagine myself having an easier time of 'being normal' than you. I can only think that I just want to be normal more, perhaps? To be more than what fighting allows me to be."
Post by Caius Dragelion on Apr 13, 2023 6:27:18 GMT -6
The Dragonblades
“Torensten has always been welcoming. While there was some hesitation at first when an outlander released monsters into the city, it’s been outlanders who have stepped up and become the heroes that continue to feed Torensten’s culture” Caius brought up at the subject of the ‘losing vote’ so to speak. “Sonora will detain you if they know and I’ve heard horrible rumors of what they do within those confines. Provo is, as always, a mixed bag. They only care about their trade… Which outlander affairs have at times interrupted.”
Which is to say, as per usual. Sonora bad, Provo somewhere in the middle. Lumina then began to criticize Snow further, regarding his having had plenty of time to do so. “I’m still wrapping my head around the fact you’ve lived for centuries” Caius had to admit there. His gaze, when not busy, rotated between Lumina and the broth at times unconsciously. He’d skipped lunch and it was starting to show, the stronger the broth’s smell became.
“Challenged is right. Though I am honestly more intrigued by his ability to stay focused on Serah for centuries” Caius couldn’t help but bring up, despite knowing her misgivings about the relationship. Was it story time? “While I am not knowledgeable about the details of these romantic partnerships, I do see a lot of them unfold in my line of work. I have seen many relationships and marriages end on account of one or both growing tired of the other. While Serah hasn’t been alive for as long as Snow to consider their relationship tiring, Snow not only didn’t feel that way at all after centuries, but didn’t move on even after her death. As if deep down, he held out some vague hope he would be reunited with her again. Holding onto that for several centuries is… I know it may not look as such for you. But at my age, that is an incomprehensible amount of time to pass. I could never imagine living for over 300 years” Caius remarked, adding onto the point of just how bonkers this all sounded to him, compared to Lumina’s assessment. “And most people I have seen on my travels would not remain committed to their partners, especially a dead one, for anywhere even remotely that long.”
Caius made a face then, as a memory flashed in his mind. “I’ve even experienced people trying to hire out to kill their own partners. Which I’ve then been hired to stop, and to investigate. Happens more often in Sonora than elsewhere, actually.”
Why was it always Sonora? Though when Lumina talked about her being a devil, Caius just blinked a few times. Serah hadn’t exactly mentioned all the Lumina details and even Lumey had been pretty vague about her past self. Caius just didn’t have enough dots to connect here.
Speaking of dots, Lumina insisted he was more than just strength and resources, and that was why her sisters stuck around him. They appreciate him for who he is, she claimed. Caius mused to himself a few moments in thought. What was there to him to need besides those things? Those things were all anyone needed of him. At least until the Farrons.
He still didn’t understand. But he did at least know how to answer the “normal” thing.
“The incident at the haunted attraction you were just ribbing me for says everything about where I am in struggling to be normal” the troubled mercenary brought up then, looking around a moment to see if there was anything left for him to do regarding the food, trying to keep busy to distract himself from what he was saying. “I am not properly acclimated to everyday society in Zephon. I don’t… Know things. Like understanding that those screams were simply part of an attraction. Or that you could make ramen that isn’t just cup noodles. Or how much paperwork goes into a mercenary guild. I didn’t know people liked to do business over dinner, didn’t know what a “ring finger” is, or that having certain pets is considered “wrong”. I had to have one of my co-workers explain what a “date” meant because I mistook the tone between two of my associates regarding it to be related to some sort of team-building exercise” Caius mused aloud as he rattled off the list, wincing at that last one. “An attempt to joke at that made my initial meetings with Celes… Awkward. She very much did not appreciate it and it’s a miracle the Dragonblades formed at all. I don’t know how to cook much beyond with just a fire. I barely remembered what sweets were when Claire started asking for them. I didn’t know words like “homewrecker” when they were thrown at me until Claire had to correct me, and I’m still learning to say words like “court-ship”. When Celes coaxed me to join her in the blind dating event last year, I had to read up to figure out date etiquette because I didn’t know it” he remarked, making a face at that. “The actual date was a disaster. I horribly fumbled the etiquette. Every line I memorized I instantly contradicted and messed up because I overthought everything. Like saying they look beautiful in that dress, wouldn’t that insinuate they don’t always look good and it’s the dress doing the work? It was made worse by the fact my date ended up being Celes herself. I don’t think she’s forgiven me for that yet.”
He shot Lumina an apologetic look. “Even how I responded to your… Feelings, has to do with my struggles to find normalcy. To be honest, I would be more than happy to be the person who could help make you happy in that way, you deserve that, especially after everything. But I want to do so knowing if I commit, it’s wholeheartedly… As you deserve. And I don’t know how to do that. Not yet.”
At the end of it, though, he darted his gaze as he realized he was overdoing it, and touching on something he shouldn’t have. “Right, sorry… I shouldn’t have brought that up. And sorry for oversharing.”
Final Fantasy XIII
521
YEARS
Female
Caius Dragelion
Demisexual
179 POSTS
Destati
"Now that's not right. You're not supposed to throw your life away."
Post by Claire Farron on Apr 13, 2023 9:04:38 GMT -6
"Road to Dawn"
Light Saga: The Light in the Dark
“Sonora will detain you if they know and I’ve heard horrible rumors of what they do within those confines. Provo is, as always, a mixed bag. They only care about their trade… Which outlander affairs have at times interrupted.”
Lumina had a knowing smirk at the mention of Sonora and its...exploits. One that shifted into a look of gratitude as she nodded in agreement about the state of affairs. There was much of her identity in Sonora that she hadn't shared with her family or Caius. Being a woman of many codenames, what was one more alias for the list? As a certified citizen of Sonora, the stigma of Outlander didn't apply to her. In light of her recent "growth spurt", things would need to be changed. Really, she should look about Claire's age proper but that...was another story.
"Is it truly that strange~?" she responded, tilting her head and trying to look completely serious. "At least you believe me, Lorenzo didn't, not until my exploit at Mount Hotan anyway." the idea that her very youthful form provided some cover for Sonora's xenophobia was...divinely inspired, surely. Noticing the shifting glances, Lumina would add "Just about done, let's do the final step." which was combining it all and letting the noodles absorb some of the juices. Not too long as then the noodles would get soggy but just enough to flavour them with all the ingredients within the broth.
As the conversation about Snow continued, Caius brought up an interesting point. She'd have to interrupt him when he initially wondered about Snow's ability to stay focused on Serah. "Oh, he had some help. From yours truly of course. Serah can't really tell you that story because she was in crystal sleep. It's a state of...well you're not dead or alive. A preservation state and I kept her heart and soul within me. Therefore~ I made sure Snow could 'see' Serah, often." and that, along with her other antics, was why Snow considered her a devil. For Lumina, she was just having some fun.
Otherwise, she was happy to listen to his take. She nodded along, having seen quite a bit of things herself in those centuries. Nevermind her time in Sonora, which she too experienced the political intrigue, first hand. That identity, certified and all, was in part due to the tragedy of Sonora's dystopian society. No surprise then that the reason for her own earlier inquiry, was answered by Caius. It was strange because it was incomprehensible to imagine living for so long. Time, meant nothing to them, seeing as they didn't age. The curse of her dying world. Snow certainly suffered but she was damn sure not allowing him to give up on Serah. No matter how much he wished for death.
So, why was it always Sonora? Power was held in the hands of the few. Of which was distributed amongst seven corporations. The President, naturally owning one of them. In Light's New World, wars had broken out because fear of the gods was gone. The balance of power returned to mortal hands. It was as if the people had learned nothing from their dying world. Politics, the pursuit of power, the stranglehold on it once obtained. She'd opted to stay out of it. Delivering the New World for humanity was enough, policing them too? That was too much and it certainly wasn't a straight forward fight either.
Sonora then...it was different or rather, thanks to first hand experience, she got to see what her lack of participation was like. WITHOUT the memories she should have had, mind. Maybe that too was divine intervention. Was a Light that didn't want to fight useful in Zephon? Probably not. Yet now, in the face of her complete memories, she was certain that she wouldn't have let her world get to the point of Sonora. She did not fight so hard, risk everything, including the chance to be reunited with Serah; to see the world become like Sonora. Just thinking about it, Lumina couldn't even muster the anger she normally held for Gods playing with her fate like a puppet on strings. That's just how bad Sonora was!
Might, as she surmised yesterday wasn't going to help in Sonora. It was a different kind of battle, the kind that would torment any soldier. The rules of engagement were different, often times not making any sense. One needed something or someone to ground them when taking on such a hard battle. Although Caius hadn't realized that yet, his ability to do so, was what Lumina was attracted to. It helped that he was unspoiled by many aspects of society, good and especially the bad. In his airing of grievances, the pursuit of normal was not kind to Caius. Lumina likened him to a kid trying to take Highschool certification tests, without the compulsory courses. It would be easy to pity him, in light of such thinking.
Lumina did no such thing. In spite of ribbing him a bit, she had came away from that part of their date with very different thoughts and feelings. Yesterday, she hadn't done the best job in trying to convey such. Perhaps today would be different? "I'm going to set a timer." Lumina stated after Caius' woes came to an end. He apologized for oversharing but she shook her head and proceeded to set the timer as planned. Pot covered slightly to let just a bit of steam out as the final act of ramen cooking commenced. On a low enough heat, just in case she needed more time than the timer would provide.
"Let's address these points in order, follow me, please~" she'd guide Caius outside the kitchen, motioning for Mog to follow as they went to sit down in the dining area. Far more comfortable for one, whilst Lumina thought he should definitely be sitting down for everything she was about to say. Lumina made sure to sit beside him, turning her chair slightly so she could face him as she did so.
"You should forgive yourself, for not knowing. Anyone in your shoes would react the way you did. You're probably not even the first to do so. I certainly didn't hold it against you, I found it rather endearing. Sonora...is my true powerbase, it's the city I spent my formative days on Zephon in. I've experienced the political intrigue you mentioned and further, events like those killings...is why I'm able to be there. When you reacted, I wasn't thinking that it was a faux pax social blunder. Nor did I think that you might be undermining me as a fellow warrior. What went through my mind was 'Wow, you care enough to try and protect a stranger like me?' Maybe...you'd do that for anyone, you are a hero after all but...I think it was different. I just wish I could explain why I think it's different. It's...intuition, I guess?"
Given what she said was a lot to take in. She remained quiet for a moment, to let Caius speak in turn and well, listen for the timer. "Everything you described, is just learning experience. Growing pains, you know? Granted, teenagers would be more susceptible to such but if you go so hard on yourself for experiences you didn't get to have, then how can you appreciate the opportunity to have them now? There are a lot of things I haven't experienced. Gaps in my knowledge about social etiquette. It's...an area where Serah is better than me." she paused for a moment, as if realizing that she probably should practice some of what she was preaching from now on.
"Your response to my feelings was perfect, honestly. It reminded me of how you protected me, you...value me more than I value myself. If it were someone else saying your words, I don't think I'd believe them. Courtship, is like dancing. Do you know how to dance, Caius?" admittedly, her eyes were saying 'please know how to dance' before she closed them and said, "I can teach you. The concept is easy to explain. Dancing, particularly when two people dance, is an exercise of trust. Each partner taking turns in leading. You don't know how to commit wholeheartedly, admitting such and having the desire are the first steps. I'm happy to lead you, commitment free of course. The easiest way I can do that, is to lead by example. How I treat you as I get to know you better, is the curriculum to the kind of relationship I'm certain you would give."
Having said that, she held out her left hand, ring intact. Lumina could hear the timer ticking down. "Please don't apologize, you did say you'd give me one hundred percent. It's expected that you overshare. Similarly, it's more than acceptable to talk about my feelings. I confessed so that it wouldn't be taboo to speak on after all. Now then, question~ Aren't you even a little curious on why I have feelings for you? From my perspective, you accepted them rather wholeheartedly, that has to mean something, surely?"
...and time! The timer went of with a chime that was clearly from Provo.
Post by Caius Dragelion on Apr 13, 2023 11:50:20 GMT -6
The Dragonblades
Finally they were almost done and could eat. The longer this went, the more Caius realized he was getting seriously hungry. Why had he skipped lunch like that? He was just working and then the day was gone. He did have questions regarding what Lumina was doing in Sonora, but he needed to figure out how to actually word those. She then explained that she had helped Snow with getting through the 300 years. In her own way. Constantly reminding him of Serah. She seemed far too gleeful about what she had done to accomplish that, "showing" him Serah who was... Dead, but not dead, and locked in her heart? Caius was still very confused, but he just nodded along with that.
"Well, reminders or not. You gotta give the guy credit for his dedication. Sounds like your sister chose well, flaws and all" Caius pointed out, managing a small smile. He knew that might vex her just a little, but he was flawed himself and Lumina seemed to have decided he was worth something. And who wasn't flawed, right? Now, whether Serah and Snow would work out well once Snow got here, was another matter. They would just have to figure that out when they got there.
Caius had talked... A lot. Without meaning to, it just... All kind of came out at once. The mercenary took a deep breath, both a bit sore in the throat and just really sheepish after laying that all bare for Lumina to see. He had never lain himself as such, not this deeply. He had talked to Celes and Yuna in the past, sure, but... This was different. This was truly getting down to the bottom of who he was and the flaws he had. Celes had once noted how open of a book he could be, but only now, with the floodgates open, did Caius realize just how much he had been closing off for so long. And now he was telling all to someone he'd only just met. Whom herself acted as though they had known one another for years.
She said she was going to set a timer, that was the first response. Caius didn't know what she meant at first, at first he thought she was giving him crap for how long he'd spoken. Judging, maybe put off by everything he'd said all at once. She was, in fact, speaking of the timer for the food. Caius let out a breath he didn't realize he had been holding, before nodding and following her to the table. To address it all in order, she claimed. What in the world did she have in mind if it required what seemed like something formal?
She decided to sit beside him, instead of across, he noted. So that was a sign that maybe she wasn't entirely put off. But he wasn't sure. Not until she spoke.
It was a lot, in of itself. A lot to take in was putting it mildly. She didn't hold any of it against him, in fact when he had acted out back in the haunted house, she had been more curious about if he was trying to protect her, or if he'd do it for anyone. Caius chewed his lip at that and averted his eyes a little. Betraying the fact that he had in fact been focused on her. Well, it was true that Caius was protective by nature. He'd have raced to protect any civilian in this case. But the pure urgency, despite the fact that he was himself having a panic moment and couldn't see the enemy, in the fact he went straight to protecting Lumina told much of the story. He had acted unconsciously, yet she had been his first priority.
Forgiving himself for not knowing about the haunted house, or many of the other things he didn't know however, would be harder. He had grown conscious of his blunders the more they happened, though he hadn't voiced his insecurities over this until now. He had always openly dismissed it as "haha whoops my bad" and moved on. But those things piled up. They had been piling up. He'd just been pushing it aside as per usual. Still, Lumina at least did try to comfort him by making sure he knew that this was just growing pains and that he was not at fault for his circumstances or how he had been left by them. He appreciated it, even if he didn't speak up right away when she paused. He was just... Trying to puzzle everything in his head.
"If you go so hard on yourself for experiences you didn't get to have, then how can you appreciate the opportunity to have them now?" That rang out in his head a few times. Including her reasoning that she had been in the same position in her own way, and Serah was better at social graces than her. It was hard to imagine, considering how well-spoken and responsible she was. She knew just what to say in these situations. Caius didn't. He'd just... Been going by his gut. Still, to know that he wasn't entirely alone. For what felt like the first time since he had arrived in Zephon. It helped a little, he supposed.
But what surprised him the most was that his reaction to her feelings had not in fact been a sore spot whatsoever. Actually, she was happy he reacted the way he did. Sure, she had mentioned she was happy that he was taking her seriously before, but he hadn't thought of it to this degree. Valuing her more than she valued herself? He was just showing her what was supposed to be basic courtesy, wasn't it? Everyone deserved to be in a happy relationship, to be taken seriously when it came to being a prospective partner. As far as Caius knew, this just seemed like basic stuff. And Lumina especially had suffered much. She deserved all the happiness in the world. He didn't know how that was impressive.
Then she asked if he knew how to dance. He made a face as a memory came to him. "Sort... Of? It was some time ago, at a ballroom. I... Was never taught. I don't remember all the details, but I recall Celes getting into it with a gentleman over a dance, and I recall offering to be her dance partner. In platonic fashion, I mean. Annnnd I stepped on Celes' feet a few times. And nearly toppled us over. Repeatedly" Caius regaled then, his expression only further contorting in its horror as he recalled the agonizing details of trying to learn on the spot. "I managed to... Find some matter of form, I guess. Celes suggested that dance is like combat, and I tried to apply that logic to my steps. I think we reached something remotely passable by the time it was over. I don't think either of us plan to do that again, however."
She had responded to something along the lines of "If you're happy that's what matters" by storming out, and they'd never spoken of it again. So definitely not on the cards. But he did listen as Lumina gave her own take on what dance was like, and how it equated to the issue at hand. He didn't know how to commit wholeheartedly, so she intended to lead him on this dance. Caius was admittedly a little confused. How could she lead him here? These were his feelings to figure out. This was something he had to do himself, didn't he? How she would lead was the... Cirric. Curricyou... What was that word? Oh gods, not again.
Ok so it sounded like she knew what she was doing, so the best he could do was nod in agreement. "I... Don't know how it will work, but the least I can do is trust you on this."
Hopefully it didn't go like the last time he took relationship advice. She also told him not to fret about oversharing, equating it to him saying he wanted to do things wholeheartedly. He wasn't sure if they equated, but... He would take her word for it. She was open about why she had confessed as well, so it seemed that was her way of saying she wanted him to be open and honest. Well.. Alright. But then she had a question herself. Caius scratched his head sheepishly as he considered this. He hadn't really considered it an option, to be frank. "I did wonder why, but... I figured it would be, I don't know. Too self-indulgent, kind of egotistical, asking a bit too much, to do that?" Caius admitted then. It was natural he'd be curious, nobody had said they felt this way for him before. But it just didn't seem like the right thing to do to ask. Social tact and all that. She had been laying her feelings bare, asking "why" on the spot just seemed wrong.
The timer dinged and Caius jumped a bit in surprise. He had never heard the Provo "ding" before and while he knew there was a timer, he just wasn't expecting that sound. And he'd gotten lost in what was being said, so it just kind of shook him back to reality fairly abruptly.
Final Fantasy XIII
521
YEARS
Female
Caius Dragelion
Demisexual
179 POSTS
Destati
"Now that's not right. You're not supposed to throw your life away."
Post by Claire Farron on Apr 14, 2023 7:39:41 GMT -6
"Road to Dawn"
Light Saga: Remnants of the Saviour, Part 1
True enough, Lumina was...a little vex, a haughty glare but when she began laughing, it was clear she held no real resentment. Likely, she just enjoyed busting his chops and seeing Serah worked up a bit. After all, the way she sang Snow's praises were adorable. Their relationship put her mind at ease and who knows, maybe made her wonder if she could do what they'd done. Such was the promise of life in her new world. As for her verbal reaction, "If I could have picked, I could do better~"
For Lumina was an excellent judge of character. She also had a way of getting people to open up and Caius had really opened the book. Strangely, she didn't expect any less of him on that front. Intuition was Lumina's guiding star given she had very little experience in terms of dating. Nor did she have the best interpersonal skills, quite frankly. A self-diagnosis on said skills would leave her standoffish attitude to blame primarily. Removing such and the restraint on emotions made her very personable. None of this explained a good point, why was she so comfortable with Caius?
In her mind, as he spoke, she had thoughts which would have made her no better Claire's classmates. "He looks a bit parched. Oh no, should I have made appetizers? Served a drink?" at one point she was very much thinking of excusing herself to do these things. What stopped her, was this overwhelming calm. One that helped to put the experience of two separate viewpoints together. Light, who had arrived on Zephon first, had countless experiences here. Enough that if Lumina wasn't careful, she'd be overwhelmed and prone to headaches until her body completely acclimated. Not that she wasn't dipping into states of being overwhelmed anyway, due to her tendency to worry. Thankfully she kept it together and portrayed a front of maturity.
Especially, when her ever observant gaze noted his body language pertaining to her first line of inquiry. Reading between the lines, with her own bias included; Lumina reckoned while Caius might have done it for anyone, this time was indeed different. She couldn't tell why of course, not without making a hypothesis but given they were holding hands prior to the incident...Lumina hoped he was thinking of her, just a little. Running with this bit of hope, made things more exciting (and surprising given she maintained her composure)! Little cues weren't missed either, as Lumina had expected Caius to say something when she paused. When he didn't she realized he was deeply reflecting on their discussion.
Caius wasn't the only one reflecting deeply, behind Lumina's words were considerations from scars that ran deep. Likely, Lumina was suffering severe imposter syndrome. How could she feel she deserved to be loved, to have happiness that any ordinary woman would desire, when even her time on Zephon, was filled with extraordinary circumstances? Ones that she wasn't sure she could work up the courage to share with Caius. Crying over being split, again, was no different from fussing over spilt milk. Yet...the strings of fate were so easy to see. Part of her had wrought destruction and gave a bad name for Outlanders across Zephon. The other part, was a freedom fighter fighting against the harsh circumstances within the parameters of the law (mostly).
Lumina could only blame the parasite for so much, illusions of grandeur and having succumbed to being the saviour, again were going to stick. Even as she'd tried so desperately to resist such impulses at every turn, knowing that part of her embraced it so completely and exposed their heart to this entire mess? Clearly, Lumina needed a vacation. Not that she could up and take one so easily. It needed to be planned and signed off on. Until then, these dates could keep her focused. Dancing, for example; could be on the table? Although she did wince at the mention of Caius stepping on Celes' feet and then nearly toppling the two of them to the ground. She just needed to wear some special shoes, with a bit of added padding for extra protection.
"It is a deeply personal thing. I'm just giving you tools to figure it out. Not unlike exploring a dark cave. Let the light from your lantern, help you to reach the innermost depths, successfully." maybe that was a bit too subtle, Lumina at least found it witty. Calling it a template might have been better, one where Lumina's own actions, her...love feelings, would offer suggestions in reciprocating. In that way, a relationship was like a dance.
"Right, let's get you fed and then I'll share my thoughts. Please wait here~" she'd instruct before pushing her chair back and gracefully getting up to return to the kitchen. She took several trips, bringing out a rather large bowl for Caius, as well as different utensils and the like. In particular, she brought a large glass, fashioned in provo given how modern it looked, that was filled with iced tea. Mog had his own bowl brought out. He'd taken up a position near Lumina and was slurping away. Her own bowl and glass of ice tea was brought out last. After she brought the pitcher to the table.
"The ramen is on a very low heat now to preserve temperature. Let me know if it's too hot, okay~?" finally, she could sit down. Which meant now she could think over her response. Lumina wanted to have a bit of fun with it, to stand out given the norm. So after taking a sip to make sure Caius wouldn't burn his tongue. She turned to face him just as before.
"In terms of etiquette, you did the right thing. You're a very considerate person after all. That said, I'm not exactly normal, so I don't mind if you ask." only if he asked, otherwise she wouldn't force the answer upon him. A lady was entitled to a few, harmless secrets after all. Hopefully, learning that he had done the right thing would make him feel better. A win in the face of inexperience, given the loses had taken their toll.
"There's something else I want to ask you. Something more important." her tone shifted from that playful, caring one she had prior. Her gaze lowered to her lap as suppressed guilt rose to the surface of her consciousness. "...I've done things, here in Zephon, that I'm not proud of. Well...I should clarify, the part of me that is Lightning did those things. Would you...be able to forgive me...?"