Ike (
justike) wrote in
eachdraidh2014-07-19 02:32 am
memory + video // open to both courts
[Video of the memory here.]
[The memory opens in an empty throne room, dusty with disuse, with the light filtering through a stained glass window illuminating a young woman on the throne. To anyone who's seen her before Elincia is easily recognizable, though her face is softer and younger.
Ike's voice, too, is a little younger:]"What's wrong? Everyone's waiting. Is it okay if they don't even see your shadow?"
[Elincia answers without looking up.]"I'm nervous. My existence has been hidden ever since I was born. I never received the education of one who would be responsible for a country. Is it all right for someone like me to be crowned? The people, will they recognize me?"
"What's this foolishness?"
"But Lord Ike, I..."
"If that's so, then... did you receive an education on how to hire us mercenaries?"
"Huh? That's--"
"Or an education about how to gather your scattered retainers, or take back your lost country?"
"But that and this are--"
"They're not different."
[The view shifts as Ike kneels with one gauntleted hand braced on his leg, looking up at Elincia's anxious face from below.]
"Up until now, haven't you done wonderfully? And from here on out as well, you'll be able to make it work."
"... Yes."
"Well then, let's go. Everyone's waiting. If you're uncomfortable alone, let's go together."
[Ike rises again, extending his hand. After a moment's hesitation Elincia accepts and he pulls her up towards him, her weight slight. The memory lingers on her warm smile as she clasps his hand in both of hers.]
"Thank you, Lord Ike. It was truly wonderful to have been able to meet you."
[The only answer he gives is taking her hand firmly again as they turn to walk together towards the light of an entranceway. The decorative mirrors in the hall catch his reflection briefly, showing a young man barely taller than Elincia and considerably smaller in stature than the Ike anyone in the Drabwurld has spoken to.]
[Sometime later, Ike's usual vaguely frowning face will appear in the locket:]
Hm. Another one of these. Um... Sorry.
[The memory opens in an empty throne room, dusty with disuse, with the light filtering through a stained glass window illuminating a young woman on the throne. To anyone who's seen her before Elincia is easily recognizable, though her face is softer and younger.
Ike's voice, too, is a little younger:]
[Elincia answers without looking up.]
[The view shifts as Ike kneels with one gauntleted hand braced on his leg, looking up at Elincia's anxious face from below.]
[Ike rises again, extending his hand. After a moment's hesitation Elincia accepts and he pulls her up towards him, her weight slight. The memory lingers on her warm smile as she clasps his hand in both of hers.]
[The only answer he gives is taking her hand firmly again as they turn to walk together towards the light of an entranceway. The decorative mirrors in the hall catch his reflection briefly, showing a young man barely taller than Elincia and considerably smaller in stature than the Ike anyone in the Drabwurld has spoken to.]
[Sometime later, Ike's usual vaguely frowning face will appear in the locket:]
Hm. Another one of these. Um... Sorry.

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And that feeling hasn't changed at all.
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[His smile is warm but just a little sheepish in return. Out of all the memories, huh?]
Sorry about that, though.
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[After all the troubles she's faced and the choices she was forced to make, it means a lot to hear that from Ike and she knows he wouldn't say it unless he truly meant it.
Her smile grows and she laughs again, sweet and gentle]
It's not your fault. You don't have control over the memory chosen. But, I'm glad they chose a good one.
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[After a moment of studying her he can't help but chuckle.]
It's funny. I didn't notice at the time because it happened bit by bit, but you've grown.
[And your bun isn't crooked anymore.]
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And you. But with you, your growth is a bit more obvious than my own.
[Mr.Mountain]
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[Even though he'd just said Elincia had grown, it was a little disorienting to see in the memory how close their heights had been back then.
He's only a medium-sized mountain, there's still Caineghis.]
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[Voice]
Wait a second. Elincia is...a queen?
[He rubs his face.]
She's a queen. Great. Fantastic, even.
[Nico is so tired of shit he cannot even.]
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Nico. Are you okay?
[He feels like he's been asking that a little often lately, but between the memories and mounting tensions it's been rough on everyone.]
Yeah, she is.
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Could be better, but I'm fine.
[It's a lie, and one that even a toddler can see through, but he doesn't care at the moment.]
That explains some things about her mannerisms. I'm guessing she didn't want anybody knowing she's queen, though?
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[It's easy enough to tell that Nico's lying, but he guesses that it means he doesn't want to talk about it. Ike nods understanding and lets it rest for the moment.]
She didn't tell me that she was keeping it a secret, but I'm guessing she didn't see a need to announce it either. Maybe she wanted people to treat her normally.
[But yes, it definitely does explain her mannerisms. So, so many of them.]
She never did manage to shake all those fancy manners, though.
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Probably because she wasn't sure who to trust here with that knowledge.
[The son of Hades shakes his head ruefully.]
In all honesty, she's a lot more polite than most politicians I've seen, alive or otherwise.
[King Minos, for example. And Lycaeon for another. Those guys were dicks.]
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[He remembers that from Nico's memory--hide among the dead. He wonder how literal that was.]
Maybe it's because she wasn't raised to take the throne. She's a lot more honest than most politicians, too.
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You seem to have been good friends, Master Ike.
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We are. We've been through two wars together now. [Three, counting the Drabwurld. Speaking of which:] Is something wrong? You sound tired.
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[ A pause ] Yes... and no. Tis nothing to concern yourself over, Master Ike. It seems that trouble is always a-brewing, but the current one is perhaps a little more personal than I would like.
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[Ike nods a little bit at that.] Alright. I won't force myself into your business, but if you need a hand with something...?
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Thank you for your kindness, but in this... I would rather you stayed well clear of us, my friend. Tis a bad business, to be caught up in the affairs of the Feanorionnath.
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[Oh, oops. He smiles back a little sheepishly.] Sorry, I said I wouldn't push. But if it's trouble, I'm not going to end up sitting back and watching either.
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Ike is the second person to say that to him here *he's only being honest*
WHICH PART poor mags
the getting embarrassed thing!
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Well, I don't have any regrets. So I'd say I'm lucky.
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I'd say you did well.
I'm sorry for not introducing myself- Masamori Sumimura.
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[Masamori. He can remember that.]
These things-- [He gestures vaguely at the locket, trying to indicate the feed.] --have been everywhere lately. Did it happen to you, too?
[Belatedly it occurs to him that he probably shouldn't have asked; not many of the memories seemed to be pleasant ones.]