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Who: Sophie and You!
Where: Cliffside overlooking the beach
When: Days 119-122
Open/Closed: Open - feel free to contact me if you'd like a specific, closed prompt.

[ A telepathic voice message from Sophie will be going out to anyone near the vicinity of the beach: ]

If anyone's close by the beach, come find me. There's something I want to show you.

[ And that's all she's going to say about it. It's a surprise!

On a high cliffside overlooking the small bit of ocean that the island has remaining, colorful patches of flowers cover the area. Although, there's noticeably an even bigger number of purple ones for some reason. The little flower meadow didn't exist before, at least not prior to Sophie's arrival.

Initially, she was slower than others to be able to use her magic. Now it comes easily to her, being able to have patches of flowers materialize with a simple touch on the ground. She used her magic to create a meadow as close to resembling the one back home, on Lhant Hill. However, it does have a few small differences, such as a few moonflowers from recent happenings on the island. There's no tree to make a friendship pact on and there's no Foselos in the sky. And likely, over time, there will be some new additions to the meadow.

Anyone who decides to wander into the area will find Sophie quietly sitting by the edge of the cliff, staring out towards the small ocean and into space. She's not actually zoning out, but looking thoughtful more than anything. ]

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[ jude recognizes sophie's distinct voice right away, and he doesn't even hesitate before he leaves to go stroll down to the beach. it's not a long walk, fortunately. he doesn't want to pass up any chance to get to know her better, and besides, her request is harmless enough. it's not like he's busy.

he comes to a halt behind her, not wishing to startle her, but the the burst of purple color is quick to catch his eye. ]

... Were those flowers there beore?

[Despite what's happened recently for 2B, she makes her way towards the beach easily. She likes Sophie's company, even if she hasn't been that up for company the last few days. When she reaches the sudden, new meadow, she realizes immediately that it must be because of Sophie's magic.

It's pretty impressive to her.]

Those flowers are the same as the one you gave me before, right? [She nods towards the purple flowers. They look similar enough to her at least.]

[Geir can't help but be curious about the voice, though he doesn't think he recognizes whoever reached out to him telepathically. and he likes hanging out at the beach, so why not? he slows his flight into a long, looping spiral when he looks down and sees the flash of color on the cliff; now, what could that be...?

when he finally swoops in to land in the middle of the cliffside meadow with a thump, his reaction is everything Sophie probably hoped for. he stares around him wide-eyed, clearly delighted by this new development, and leans down to sniff at one of the flowers.]

What is-- when did this happen!?

[ A2 hasn't claimed any of the housing on the island for herself and has since made the outdoors her home instead. it's not something that really bothers her either way, she'd been living in the wilderness for so long that it has become comfortable and familiar; the forest here isn't the same as the one she knows, but it's enough.

she's close enough to the beach when she picks up on sophie's voice and makes her way there shortly, stopping at the edge of the meadow that she doesn't recognize. it's nice, though, and A2 has a feeling that it may be sophie's creation. the purple ones remind her of her hair.

A2 joins sophie at the cliff, sitting next to her and drawing one knee up to lean against. ]

Hey.

Sophie-chan...?

[ Riko doesn't actually give a response to the telepathic message, just murmurs to herself, surprised to hear a familiar voice. The beach isn't too far away from where she's now, so Riko heads out there right away, not expecting the sight waiting for her there.

Last time she's been here...the beach was nothing like this. How is it even possible for flowers to grow here, of all places? Riko realizes the silliness of the question in a world in which magic is real. After noticing Sophie sitting on the edge of the cliff, she comes closer, making sure that she won't step on any of the flowers. ]

Hello. I thought it was your voice. Is this what you wanted to show me?

[ Admittedly, he probably wouldn't have answered the call if he wasn't already at the beach anyway, but he figures he might as well. He hasn't checked up on the girl in some time, and who knows? Maybe she found something useful like a TV or a bed. Why those things would be washed up on a beach, he doesn't know, but he's delirious from the combination of excess outdoor living and not enough sleep.

So here he is, staring dismally at flowers and trying not to look terribly disappointed. They are nice flowers, the violet-purple ones even reminding him of the kind Gladio made him pick for Iris. The aroma is also inescapably soothing, unable to help inhaling it all in as he ventures a little closer. ]

Not what I was expecting... but it's not bad, I guess.

[ What else can he say about flowers without sounding completely embarrassing? His body crouches down to take a closer look, the tips of his fingers gently brushing across one of the soft petals. ]

Did you grow these out here?

[ Or is it part of her magic? Here he thought her abilities began and ended at punching. ]

[Jake comes of course. Sophie seems nice and he's happy to see whatever is important to her. And as it turns out, it's beautiful.]

Oh goodness, this is— This is breathtaking, Sophie.

[Yuna doesn't know the voice and doesn't really know what's going on (that's nothing new), but color her curious—and thankfully so, too, because flowers are kind of her thing, so as soon as the meadow comes into view, her eyes are sparkling with more excitement than maybe is entirely healthy.]

Wow! Oh, it's beautiful! [She hasn't made the connection between the flowers showing up and the girl there, and frankly she's so dumb and new enough here that this meadow could have been here all along for all that she knows? She runs a few steps into the meadow, spinning on one foot and laughing.] This is amazing! [She turns to the girl sitting at the cliff finally, grinning wide.] Excuse me! Did you call us here?

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