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audio | id: shinoa

[scythersergeant]

Gil-chaaaaann!!

You've been taken advantage of again. Did you know that Ji-chan is the one that's drawing all these lewd pictures of you?

[interchained]

Hello, Shinoa—

[Shinoa can't possibly see that, but the cigarette he's been smoking up until now just...falls down on the ground as he opens his mouth in surprise.]

Wait, what...? No way, he's been bringing them to me.

[Jirou is irritating and needy and drunk and the list goes on, but he's been helping him with this one, right?

RIGHT???]

[scythersergeant]

[Honey she hates to break it to you but]

Where do you think he gets so many them? Besides, even if the first few weren't his, why wouldn't he want to keep obtaining your nudes for more booze?

An artist who's drawn as much as you've burned is either obsessed with you, or is essentially printing all the money he wants to buy alcohol from you.

Gil-chan, really.

[interchained]

Wait, why do you know about it in the first place...

[There he is, thinking that no one saw him when he was setting the fire to said nudes. OR MAYBE...]

Have I left one behind?! Shinoa, please, you have to burn it...no one can see it!

[Please bear with him, Shi-chan.]

[scythersergeant]

My sweet, innocent, Gil-chan...

We share a room. We also share a room with Ji-chan.

[She's just.... pitying him so much. There's so much pity it pushes away her ordinary reaction of amused laughter. She's found someone even more innocent and delicate than Yoichi. That's a huge achievement.]

I don't mind the obvious burning smell in our room, but how close are you to bankruptcy right now?

delivery; carrier ID: TEDDY

[whitepiece]

[ on the morning of the 23rd, you receive a package, wrapped neatly in glossy white paper and gold ribbon, with a photo attached to it. It’s a picture of Teddy, your resident Prime Minister, giving puppy dog eyes at the camera and holding up a sign that reads “I ♥ HEROES”. the message on the back of the photo says: ]

Dear Gilbert Nightray,
I am happy to see that you made it back from Gammon, safe and sound. War is truly a terrible thing, and I can only imagine the horrors you had to go through. I thank you for your service, from the bottom of my heart, and on behalf of Blanc’s citizens. We are truly grateful.

Commander Pinta has informed me of your valiant efforts in the recent battle to protect the Kingdom of Gammon. Gammon is an important ally of the Republic of Blanc, and though a battle is never an enjoyable ordeal, I do hope you enjoyed the sights and celebrations our sister nation has to offer.

But not too much! Gammon is a great place, but Blanc missed you, Gilbert! I missed you. I thought it might be nice to send you a little gift, which I hope you’ll enjoy.

Warmest regards,
Thierry Toussant

[ Unwrap the box and you will find:

A very tight leather thong.

If your eyes happen to wander over to your window, you notice you’re not alone. Wait a minute, is that… Teddy peeking in, watching eagerly as you unwrap your gift? Was it just your imagination? Whether it is or not, he’s already gone! ]

Deliver; ID - Jirou-san

[sakeplz]

[Special delivery to Gilbert! With a note from Jirou that says: "I saw this and thought you would look handsome in it! ♥ Jirou-san"

That...might be a kiss mark on it too. Maybe.]

♥

[interchained]

[IF THOSE ARE ANOTHER THONGS THEN HE'S GOING TO MURDER—

Oh, that's not the case. The kiss mark on the note doesn't fail to fluster him, but actually...the coat looks pretty nice. That's why Gilbert, taking advantage of the fact that Jirou isn't around, puts it on.]

What an idiot...buying something like this for me.

[However, as he says that, a smile curls up at the corners of his lips. The next thing Gilbert does is writing a short response:]

Thank You.
Gilbert

[It's...not much, that's for sure. But they're going to see each other sooner or later, so he'll thank him properly then.]

[sakeplz]

[WITH A KISS?????

Let him hope okay gosh]

[interchained]

[NOT QUITE...

But once Jirou gets back to their room, there'll be lots of food on the table (those are mostly Japanese dishes, or well, Japanese-like dishes, because once he asked about Japan in the library, the lady gave him an apologetic smile) and even a bottle of sake. Whether it's not the only way to thank Jirou, it's something he does best.

As for Gilbert, he's sitting on his bed doing...well, nothing. Just waiting. From time to time he just gets up and takes a look at the coat in the mirror. He really likes it.]

A letter.

[showsnopiety]

[What's this? It's a letter! His name, Gilbert is written in plain black ink. And this is what's written inside:]

Gilbert, the hopeless bishop:

I do hope you're keeping this to yourself. Not because I think you're a gossip, but because I would rather this stayed between us.

For this is not an apology. Not quite, because that would mean that I would be asking for your forgiveness. And I don't think you would want this.

But it is an acknowledgement for my behaviour.

There are times where I make you yelp like a puppy; there are times where there is true distress and panic in your eyes. And I can not help but enjoy seeing you express yourself. Hearing your voice crackle and squeak, your eyes widen, the little huffs that you make...

It's endearing. I like the look in your eyes when you take a stand against me, the way you look when you're flustered. Another would say that this was a love confession.

This is not. I merely enjoy the time that I spend with you. Though sometimes, I cause you more distress then you can handle. You are, to me, a nervous man. But...

I do not think I will ever see the man who is centred and focused, who could take my breath away like you did for that moment of conviction. I don't know if anyone will. But in a way, I wish it were possible.

I know that I can not make you smile either. Nor have I thanked you for the purse and the hat that you purchased for my sake. I would like to buy you a hat, but I do not know what style would suit you. Or perhaps I should get you cigarettes? Gloves?

I don't know if any of these things would make you smile, or laugh, but it would at least repay the small favor of times past. I meant to do it sooner.

You have no need to reply to this drivel if you do not wish to. Burn it even. Just try not to get ashes up your nose, Gilbert. I would have to snicker at your sneezes.

-Caren.

[interchained]

[The reply doesn't arrive immediately as Gilbert needs some time to reread the letter he received from Caren a few times and to think of an appropriate answer.

Maybe not just some time. But it's finally here.]

Caren,

I will never share the contents of that letter, as I am aware of the wrath I would bring upon myself. I suppose writing is much easier for me, I would not even dare to say such a thing, would I?

Honestly, I had no idea you were so concerned about your behavior. Or about my, well, nervousness. If I may...this is what I would call endearing. Moreover, I would like to assure you that despite my usual behavior (which, I admit, maybe a bit misleading), I do enjoy spending time with you. Do not hesitate to tell me I am a weird man after reading this, but after so many years it is quite refreshing to have conversations like ours. Many years of what, you may ask? Years of solitude. I is been a hundred years since I've seen my master. It is not only that, but I do not want this letter to be too depressing. I will tell you more in person, someday.

I would like to learn more about you as well. To think of it, I really do not know much. Of course, you are not obliged to tell me everything, not everyone can afford to be completely honest and I understand that quite well. Whether you decide not to, this does not change anything—my offer to be of your assistance still remains available.

Please, there is absolutely no need to give me anything. And I will pretend that I did not see those few last sentences.

Gilbert

PS. Believe it or not, I am smiling now. That would mean you succeeded.

delivery ➣ id: orihimetron3000

[lastcomfort]

Your carrier lovingly hacks up a small package that would fit in your hand, as well as a handwritten letter with some sort of armored animal drawn in the corner...

Dear Friend,

We may not know each other very well yet, or maybe at all! I've only seen one battle here, but the amount of bravery and care that people have shown for one another both on and off of the battlefield lets me know I'm part of something special. People have lost their homes and loved ones, and while we can't bring those back, I know that there are people here to believe in. And I'm very lucky to get to fight alongside them.

It's not much, but I hope you enjoy a few snacks that I've made! A full tummy always makes me feel better. Maybe we can share a snack together in person sometimes soon.

Sincerely,

Orihime Inoue & Kou-kun
井上織姫とコウくん

The package is wrapped in pink and blue paper. When unwrapped, your character will find three cute little animal-themed pastries! (You're welcome to decide which three.) They have a sweet bread outer layer and some curious fillings...

Pink Bunny is hopping and happy to see you! It is filled with a sweet carrot cream.
Purrfect Kitty is very pleased and ready to be eaten! It is filled with some sort of chopped meat, reminiscent of a BBQ Pork bun.
Sleeping Froggy knows it's delicious. It's filled with a MYSTERY FLAVOR...which is either a sour green apple or...seaweed?
Friendly Puppy isn't supposed to have chocolate, but it's filled with it anyway. Don't tell anyone!
Cute Chicky is filled with a egg-flavored cream. Yeah, that one actually isn't surprising, although maybe a little morbid when you think about it.

actual mail, between September 6th - 15th

[hoasen]

[This package you will receive doesn't come by Carrier. Rather, Vietnam has given strict instructions that this will be treated like every large package, and will be delivered like so. After all, it is one! A letter, and a little box. Wonder what it is? And when do you receive it? Any time between the September 6th to the 15th. And in the case of the newer Heroes, it comes sometime on the 8th or after (hint hint).]

COMRADE,

No matter our opinions of our situation or this place, we are all the same, brought here from different places. Still, we all have each other. Whatever fate has in store, we will chose. I suppose what cane be important here now are the bonds we create.

To celebrate that let me share a custom. In my world, sometime in the Autumn, is the Mid-Autumn Festival, known to me as Tết Trung Thu. It is said that during this time, the moon will be so round and will shine its brightest. To appreciate the moon, one can ask for blessings from the gods. You can give thanks for the harvest or harmonious unions. You can pray for prosperity and good fortune. But also, it is a time to spend together.

Each year will it would be celebrated on a different day. In the year I left, 2016, it should fall on September 15th. I believe the equivalent date here is Sylvant 15th. So please take this chance to relax. I have included one free pass to a two night stay at the inn I manage, Dragon's Flight and Phoenix Dance, located on Gisela. On these islands, you will be able to see the sky, so very close. I have also included a mooncake of lotus filling. As per custom, you share your mooncake with family and friends to signify unity. I hope it is to your tastes.

May your year be filled with prosperity.

Vietnam

CODED BY TESSISAMESS

letter

[bulletic]

[What's this? It's a letter! And one that didn't come through the Carrier, but can rather be found at the room's doorstep. The reason for that isn't just because Noel wants to give it a more traditional feeling, but also... because she wants to remain anonymous. That's right, the letter isn't signed anywhere. Even though the cutesy stationery with a panda pattern and the smell of burnt food might be more than enough of a hint...]

The clock goes
Tick-tock tick-tock
Tick-tock tick-tock
Bursts of white-hot passion
Will set you free!
Follow the black rabbit

[interchained]

[Pandas aren't really his cup of tea, but the poem...it spoke to him on a higher level.

That's why he did this. Also, after giving it a thought, he comes up with the conclusion that it might be Noel's. While he has no idea about her talent (BECAUSE THIS IS A TALENT, EXCUSE YOU...HE'S GOING TO FIGHT ANYONE WHO DISAGREES), isn't her carrier a panda...?

That's some great detective work.]

Mail.

[chronosynthesis]

Dear Gilbert,

I'm glad you are finding more use out of it than I. I was almost worried you would not find it.

I am adapting. War is not unfamiliar to me, though I am used to a great range of ability. Still, if we were brought here for any reason it was certainly our ability to support one another. I did not worry about the trust I have placed in my comrades.

I'm glad you are doing better since the dungeon.

I hope you remain well,
Syrlya

Voice; ID Jirou-san - Forwarded to after war stuff

[sakeplz]

[Jirou sounds so tired when he calls. Actually he almost sounds a little sober.]

Gi-chan, are you home?

[He's headed there but he wants to make sure Gil is there already.]

[interchained]

[Gilbert doesn't like the tone of his voice one bit, really.]

Yes. Should I go out and pick you up?

[Ready to do that no matter where Jirou actually is right now, Gilbert may be already reaching out for his coat.]

[sakeplz]

Drinks. I want drinks.

[He knows that doesn't answer him and he looks around where he is despite the fact that Gil can't see him doing that.]

I'm almost there. Please I want you and sake.

[He whines the last part then huffs a bit.]

[interchained]

We have enough of them, I think.

[Gilbert doesn't sound like he's entirely sure that the alcohol they have at home will be enough, though. Not when Jirou is in such state.

Well, the least he can do is to wait for him at the door. Tapping the ground with his foot, Gilbert grows more and more nervous.]

Video; ID Jirou-san

[sakeplz]

[It really is not that unusual to see Jirou dressed in female attire so Gil may not be surprised by a video message from his boyfriend of him in a lovely kimono with his hair and makeup done up. It's just Jirou being Jirou.

But said Jirou is also rather excited by something.]

Gi-chaaaan! I heard about a Christmas holiday! I want to have a party at our home!

[Pause.]

Christmas has lots of alcohol, right?

[interchained]

[This isn't the first time and definitely not the last, but Gilbert is always taken by surprise with how alluring Jirou's outfits are to him. Of course, it's no different now, as he gawks at the image of him, not quite catching what he has said.

He's not sure, but there was something about Christmas...]

Uh, oh... [He finally looks Jirou in the eyes.] Yes, there's lots. Wait...

[The gears inside his head are turning...]

You don't know what Christmas is?

[He assumed that it's Jirou's favorite time of the year because of said booze.]

[sakeplz]

Nope! But I think I like it already if there's alcohol involved!

[Because...it's Jiroutachi.]

Is it a fun holiday?

[interchained]

Of course you do.

[He huffs, but there's a smile lingering on his lips.]

It's an opportunity for people to gather, eat, drink and exchange gifts...everything about it is fun, I suppose.