Audio; late day 16

[popotostudies]

[That sure is a tired sounding voice.]

Should anyone be hungry, there is a pot of bacon and vegetable stew in the kitchen courtesy of red team's assignment, have at it. Be advised it contains things, so if you are allergic to things, don't eat it.

[investigating the kitchen will indeed find a stew. Hearty, tasty enough and far more veg than bacon.]

Comments

[blitzcheer]

Huh...really?

[ It takes a moment for that to sink in some, and even then, that's--bizarre. A surprise. Someone could just make a summon? Without the fayth? ]

So...you don't need a fayth to make the aeon for you? You just...make it yourself?

[ Which seems to be what the guy is basically saying. A summoner being the one to summon completely.

But still, that deserves a moment more to really settle. ]

[popotostudies]

Yes. Someone dreamed up the summons you know, didn't they? They weren't handed that being. They made it.

[Finally, FINALLY he tries his own soup.

Not bad.]

There are of course dangers. Think of it as picking up a strange weapon. Without training and knowledge and aether, a summoner is more likely to harm themselves than others.

[blitzcheer]

[ ......huh.

It leaves a thoughtful knotted brow to Tidus's features, spoon kept still in his dinner as his mind attempts to make sense of that, compared to what he knows. Was the guy right? Maybe that's how it worked in his world -- but what if it didn't?

He twists the handle between his fingers. ]

I wonder if Yuna would wanna try? ...guess it would be dangerous, [ he says, a gesture that he'd heard that part. ]

There's so much about that world no one remembers... maybe that's the way summoners used to do it. Before Sin.

[popotostudies]

[Fandaniel meanwhile, uses the time of thought to work on feeding himself in comfortable silence. The train didn't do magnificent faire, and that's fine by him, he spent the last thirty years as the brat of a pirate family. This was more akin to home than any fancy meal.]

Yuna is your young summoner friend?

[Slurp. He knows exactly what real summoning means, and the costs involved.. and the sizes involved. On the train is probably a bad idea.]

I would, I think, have to meet her to gauge the danger level. Very few people have the personal magic reserves to summon on their own, it usually takes a large number .. or a lot of borrowed power by way of magical artifacts. And summons themselvs might not fit well on the train. If we do want to give it a try sometime.. perhaps on a stable star and not on this vessel.

[Seems reasonable to him.]

With time, perhaps, the damage this 'Sin' has done can be unraveled. Old magic has a way of returning, in time.

[blitzcheer]

[ He nods to the question of the name, listens as the man goes on, munching on a vegetable as it ends up on his spoon. The practice of summoning may be one he'll always have a distance to--despite his close relationship with it--but he's intrigued nonetheless, what it means for Spira as a whole. ]

I'll ask her, [ he decides, fairly easily though he won't get to since he's going to put his foot in his mouth instead. There may be dangers involved, sure, but he feels confident. ] Yuna's a great summoner--if anyone can do it, she can! She had a bunch of summons on her side. You'll be impressed when you meet her!

[ That he's sure. What's there not to be impressed about with Yuna?

(not biased) ]

But I think first before anything... you'll need to get better sleep! Think ear plugs will help you in the morning?

[popotostudies]

[Maybe he will be impressed after all. It wasn't often a mortal could do it but ... perhaps she wasn't. Or was unusually gifted. Or any other number of things! He's content to wait and see and reserve judgment; even an ordinary mortal could pull off proper summoning with the right amount of aether. Why not?]

I look forward to meeting her sometime. It should be interesting, if you think this highly of her she must really be something.

[Honestly he should be working harder on eating his dinner but he .. isn't. There's too much to think about.

There's a sigh, one full of weary agreement. He needs better sleep.]

I'm about ready to try anything, in truth. Who would have suspected it would take so long to get used to this vehicle's schedule?

[HE COULD CRY, IF HE DARED. Why won't it let him sleep undisturbed til noon!]

[blitzcheer]

[ Man, the guy sounds bad when he says it like that, huh? Tidus tips his head slightly, wondering after a moment. ]

What about a sleeping spell? [ And, after a pause- ] Are you getting any sleep?

[ He knows the guy was grumpy about the early morning wake up calls, but Tidus at least suspected he was getting sleep before that! ]

[popotostudies]

I'm afraid status magic of that sort isn't really in my repertoire, I'm more of a shields and barriers sort of mage. I might have to actually ... raid the medical car for something. If it can knock out a patient, it's good enough!

[And bubbles do not help one go to sleep. He manages a brief smile, and for a moment it might even be genuine!]

Some sleep yes, thank Zodiark. About half of what I'm used to but it's better than nothing at all. I think at this point I'd be among the animated dead if I wasn't..

[That MIGHT be a joke, since the sleep deprived tend to turn into shambling zombies of the still living kind.]

[blitzcheer]

Well if you get desperate enough, I know a sleeping spell. Normally I give fiends a whack when I use it-- [ and Tidus bops out his hand with his spoon in example ] --but it does the job!

But I think I should be able to use it without knocking you around with a sword.

[ Hopefully! ]

[popotostudies]

I won't turn down anything that might work. .. Aside from being battered by a sword, if possible. I'm not quite that desperate yet.

[Te spoon is eyed dubiously, as if Titus might suddenly out of nowhere choose to attack with it.]

But with some luck I'll just ... actually fall asleep at a reasonable time and the rude awakening of morning won't be as terrible.

[blitzcheer]

[ Tidus just laughs, the spoon being used for nothing more than to scoop up food! ]

Just lemme know if you wanna give it a try. Our cabins can't be that far apart. [ Shrug! ] You'll be good practice for me!

[ ...is this really making it sound inviting. ]

[popotostudies]

Please don't.

[It's a little dry but also seems completely genuine!!]

Spellcraft I can handle but my healing spells are rather minor, I don't want a concussion all week. If you merely want to try attacking a target, I could put up a shield and you could do as you please, but ... not as a sleep aid.

['SLEEP AID'.]

[blitzcheer]

Ahahaha, I'm not really going to hit you! I was kidding! I'll do it without the knocking!

[ At least Tidus is getting a good laugh out of this--sorry, Fandaniel. ]

I promise. Absolutely no weapons will be involved in getting you to sleep.

[popotostudies]

That's good to hear. If I can't manage to sleep at a sane time tonight perhaps I'll take up trying that sleep spell.

[But right now it's a bit early, and he has soup to hand over and eventually pots to clean.

There's a pause and a slow frown.]

... If team red has cooking duty, it is expected they clean up after themselves as well, yes, or is that left to some other color?

[blitzcheer]

[ Heheh. ]

I know it's not my job! And you just announced to everyone that you're the one who cooked tonight--

[ The implication being, he can't shove the work on someone else! But with that cheekiness, Tidus chuckles. ]

I'm sure someone'll come in and help. I know there's other people who say they like working in the kitchen than the other jobs from other teams, anyway.