PCs with Gerome

[swordhandled]

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[maskarang]

And what will you wear? I won't be the reason... [ stopping so short. so, so short. and gritting his teeth together. ]

Bah! Every moment spent arguing with you is a moment Minerva grows colder. If you won't keep it, let the ground have it. [ he says that but he throws it at owain before turning to leave. to the resort, minerva! ]

[swordhandled]

Remember how cold Regna Ferox can get? I can handle this weather for as long as it takes for us to return.

[ he pulls it off and just follows after, putting it on Minerva in the process.

he's quiet for the walk back but just before they arrive, he's reaching out and stopping Gerome once more, clapping a hand to his shoulder. ]

But one more thing: while I will look after her if you fall, just know that I won't let that future come to pass.

[maskarang]

[ instinctively, he wants to say "it's up to fate to decide." that can only end one way, so he stops himself. fate... fate doesn't decide, they do. ]

I'm not fit for such a promise. ... Cynthia, however, is more than worthy. If you wish to swear an oath then let it be to her. [ leaving.

again. ]