( open ) you doing anything to keep her by your side

[disagree]

Who ❄️ Eula and you!
What ❄️ July catchall. Substories, mingle things, Eula getting white-girl wasted again.
When ❄️ July duh
Where ❄️ Around town
Content Warnings ❄️ Copious amounts of alcohol. The rest is TBA.


substories | ic mingle
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idk you pick the time.

[medicative]

[the reporters were getting annoying. as much as they might have asked Emily for comment, they did back down somewhat when they understood what the pin on her collar meant. a few words, but no photographs. the Alliance must look pristine, at least as far as her ties went, for the sake of something greater. but it didn't mean they were quite so eager to let other people go.

she sees them trying to go after another woman, something in their talk about the Enma and his refusal to say more, and did she know anything or wish to make a comment. bothersome, really, and not entirely her problem, but she hates not helping when she can, particularly when someone looks harried...]

Excuse me.

[the reporters turn at that voice, getting a smile that's polite, but stern as she steps closer, towards the other woman, and standing at her side.]

I believe you've had plenty of time for your questions and comments. It's time for you to move along.

[one of them opens their mouth and gets elbowed by a friend, while others just bow their head and skitter off.]

For goodness sake...are you alright, miss?

first couple days of july, waves hand

[disagree]

[ eula knew that getting promoted after last month's incident is going to come with its own set of responsibilities and headaches. she'd expected the media to come to her at some point, curious as they are about the enma's whereabouts, but she hadn't expected how irritating they are. ignoring them can only go so far what with her short temper...

and today, she's really going to lose it. clenching her fists, she's about to retort with something of her own before an unfamiliar voice pipes up out of nowhere. the reporters them scatter much like a proverbial great flood, and eula finds herself in the company of a much older woman, the badges on her person telling the knight everything she needs to know. ]

I am, thank you. But I doubt that helping a lowly Enma officer should be at your list of priorities.

[ she could've handled it on her own!! except she did look like she was about to blow a fuse for a second there... ]

[medicative]

My priorities can surely accommodate aiding another from those in the media who'd prefer to act like locusts instead of civil journalists.

[not like she hasn't had her share, being one of those who made the incense, but she'd kept the photos to a minimum.]

Besides, why you should be held accountable for how taciturn your superior is feels utterly ridiculous.

[and yet, she had been doing the Daitengu's apology tour...listen it's different.]

[disagree]

We all wanted answers, after all, but in the end he'd given us more questions to ponder on. That was hardly a press conference! When I get my hands on him...

[ but no, she's gotta unclench her fists and take a deep breath. let it go, eula, let it go...

(she won't let this go.) ]

Anyway. [ shakes her head. ] It's all right, I'm quite used to being the scapegoat. Doesn't mean I have to like it, however.

[medicative]

[she won't say she thinks challenging the Enma to be a fool's business, but she will think it loudly. very loudly.]

You shouldn't be scapegoated at all, miss. As it so happens, I have some spare time, so if you're headed somewhere, I could accompany you and keep them off. They know not to accost me and my nearby companions.

[disagree]

[ she blinks at her, almost taken aback from her offer. ]

While I won't deny that having some accompaniment in the meantime will do me good, it is a little humiliating for an officer of my rank to be escorted by someone of yours nonetheless. Not that I plan to reject your offer, but...

[ it's still embarrassing, she won't lie....... ]

[medicative]

Oh, I didn't mean an escort as an officer and ranks and all of that. I meant it more as an offer towards a friend. That sort of escort.

[she says it calmly, as though it's second nature to her - and it is. a mere idea, but one she'll see through, if Eula allows.]

[disagree]

A friend...

[ whaddahell, she's making a lot of friends already. she turns her head aside a bit to cough into her knuckle, no doubt a tad flustered from this development. ]

If you insist, but we should at least introduce ourselves. My name's Eula.

[medicative]

And I'm Emily. It's a pleasure, truly.

[even under these circumstances...she'll wait for the other woman to get her bearings back.]

Where exactly were you headed?

[disagree]

[ composure: gained. ]

Nothing in particular. I was scouting for various bars in different districts for future reference.

[ tfw i only play nobles who drink like sailors, sorry mira ]