Despite his training taking up most of his time and effort, there is no universe in which Flynn Scifo, dedicated workaholic without a functioning off-switch, does not patrol the streets of the city in order to keep it safe. With Unsnakes forming at will and changes rendering people vulnerable, it is more important than ever that he help keep up the city's meager defenses (a project for another day, but one that consumes his thoughts nonetheless).
So he is out in full armor, trying not to shiver in the biting cold, when Dellingr calls. He recognizes the cry, the need for him to follow. ]
Daisy!
[ She is already materializing, solidifying quickly enough that Flynn can swing onto her back and follow the shape of Dellingr through the sky. It's like that—riding an equally-armored horse with sword drawn and a million potentials spiralling through his head quick enough to be dizzying—that he encounters Ives and Diluc both, skids up to them on Daisy with alarm clear on his face. For a bare moment he thinks the massive person in front of him is the beast to which Dellingr was referring, but Diluc isn't fighting, so perhaps it's fine. ]
Dellingr called. A beast approaches? Have you seen it yet?
[ No time for pleasantries, as far as Flynn is concerned. ]
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Despite his training taking up most of his time and effort, there is no universe in which Flynn Scifo, dedicated workaholic without a functioning off-switch, does not patrol the streets of the city in order to keep it safe. With Unsnakes forming at will and changes rendering people vulnerable, it is more important than ever that he help keep up the city's meager defenses (a project for another day, but one that consumes his thoughts nonetheless).
So he is out in full armor, trying not to shiver in the biting cold, when Dellingr calls. He recognizes the cry, the need for him to follow. ]
Daisy!
[ She is already materializing, solidifying quickly enough that Flynn can swing onto her back and follow the shape of Dellingr through the sky. It's like that—riding an equally-armored horse with sword drawn and a million potentials spiralling through his head quick enough to be dizzying—that he encounters Ives and Diluc both, skids up to them on Daisy with alarm clear on his face. For a bare moment he thinks the massive person in front of him is the beast to which Dellingr was referring, but Diluc isn't fighting, so perhaps it's fine. ]
Dellingr called. A beast approaches? Have you seen it yet?
[ No time for pleasantries, as far as Flynn is concerned. ]