May - June Test Drive Meme

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Violet City - I am so sorry for the nonsense ignatz might get dragged into (tag team tags incoming)

[nastyboy]

[Dimitri does so like to drop by Sprout Tower whenever he has cause to be in Violet City - a rare enough occurrence that it never lessens the impact the gently swaying tower gives upon him. He has seen it mostly with other people, taking them to the Violet Gym so that they may get the badge which permits them to fly through the air. Today it is just a small errand to help things along with the construction that is going on back in Olivine, and to meet up again with Felix for a quick meal and maybe Couple Time together.]

[He isn't thinking too hard when someone suddenly speaks to him, on the way from that business stop, and so his words are automatic.]

I find a kind of wonder, with the construction of such a thing, and yet some faint aggravation from the completely wrong opinion of someone dearly beloved who is nonetheless quite incorrect on its origins and yet persists to this day with such nonsense.

[Dimitri says this completely calmly, with a straight face, while Felix is right next to him. Also sort of next to him is Gwin the Altaria, who is trying to use his long snake-like neck to poke about in Felix's pockets for grapes.]

[Dimitri doesn't mind either of those facts much, however, because he finally realizes who he's talking to in the midst of his own words as he looks towards-]

Ignatz!

I welcome it! But oh boy here we go...

[artchery]

[Igantz, all the while, is staring at Dimitri like he's seen a ghost. After all, how can he know he isn't? Things have become confusing, and quite possibly painful.]

D...Dimitri? Felix? But-- How!

[Truth be told, he's less sure of what Felix's fate was at Gronder Field. So much is a blur in the onslaught of former classmates, former friends, being lost. It doesn't much matter. Ignatz doesn't know what to feel right now. Fear? Grief?]

here we gooo >:3

[bestswordmaster]

[Felix is already opening his mouth to reply to the question when Dimitri beats him to it. He doesn’t notice who they’re talking to, either, and at the moment doesn’t care.]

I don’t have any fruit for you, you menace—and as for you, you’re the one who persists with your nonsense. This tower’s existence frustrates me to no end, not least because its lies have poisoned this fool’s mind into believing such ridiculous fairy tales.

[He huffs, and only when Dimitri exclaims Ignatz’s name does he realize who it is. His brows lift; his words are blunt but his tone is mild.]

Oh. It’s you. I remember you, from archery class. There’s no need to look like we just crawled out of our graves.

[artchery]

[There's a half-second where Ignatz almost speaks of the Tower, almost as a reflex, to defend something he finds so inspiring. But that's fleeting, to say the least, as his mind struggles to wrap itself around their presence. It just doesn't make sense, and the more he tries to figure it out the more baffled he becomes, until all he can get out is:]

Gronder Field! The battle we had!

[nastyboy]

[There is a lot that could be said over the existence and history of Sprout Tower, and much of it has been said already between he and Felix. Repeatedly. Sometimes while yelled, or in the middle of thrown objects.]

[And yet all of that is inconsequential as Ignatz gapes at them, eyes wide behind his spectacles, and Dimitri's own surprise simmers into something a little quieter. A grave quiet. Even before Ignatz names that dreadful battle, the one that Dimitri both yearns to sink his teeth into and almost run from, he is fearing the worst.]

It... is difficult to explain, Ignatz. And... perhaps we should sit, somewhere, as we explain.

But, more than anything else... I apologize, Ignatz. For anything I may have done, or which you witnessed.

[Sharp in his mind is the idea of the scar along Claude's side, evidence of his own wretched actions.]