on future home

[notgloomy]

B-but Mun, Ion-sama isn't going to be there..

I don't want to ever go.

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[not_very_maternal]

[Arietta might notice something off about this woman. Like she was more similar to a monster than a human but without a precise way to pinpoint the oddity.]

Just because this Ion isn't there doesn't mean they won't be eventually.

[notgloomy]

A empire..., are you a king?

[notgloomy]

[Arietta does notice this to where it caughts her attention, tilting her head she watched the woman.]

I have to protect him though..., or he might get hurt.

[notgloomy]

[OKAY so the first portion makes absolutely no sense whatsoever. She gets the next part though.]

Terrorist?

[notgloomy]

Why would you do that?

[not_very_maternal]

I'm sure your matesprit will be fine until he shows up there with you.

[quinary]

[oh, well. Awkward.]

Where?

[he certainly looks like Ion...but he's wearing clothes that are too big for him, and he can't speak quite as well.]

[notgloomy]

[machines..? You're talking to someone who was raised by monsters.]

Without someone telling them too?

[notgloomy]

M-matesprit? H-he's not my...

[notgloomy]

[Arietta doesn't seem to notice this, instead she practically glomps the poor boy.]

Ion-sama!

[not_very_maternal]

The way you worry I just think he is either your Matesprit or your Moirail.

[quinary]

[oh geez what is...physical contact. He stiffens a little but doesn't struggle--she's smaller than him, after all. Not a threat.]

...hello. I am Ion.

[clearly she knows that, but he hasn't gotten the hang of much aside from scripted greetings yet.]

[notgloomy]

No, they can't move by themselves..

[notgloomy]

[W-what.., she wasn't taught these words.]

What's a matesprit.., or a moirail?

[notgloomy]

[She hasn't let go yet, after all she did get a horribly bad feeling when she last saw Ion.]

Are you ok?

[quinary]

[he has to think about this for a moment.]

I am...fine. [he tilts his head a little as he looks down at her.]

What's your name?

[not_very_maternal]

A matesprit is someone you love, perhaps pity and you want to be around them constantly no matter what and make them happy.

A moirail is much like a friend but the bond is deeper, you keep them from hurting others if they are the sort to fly into a rage. You're their calming force.

[notgloomy]

[That's easy to understand than half the things it's said; so she nods slowly.]

So someone has to tell you not to do that?

[notgloomy]

[O-oh; she wants to make Ion happy and always be around him...]

I'm.. his Fon Master Guardian.

[not_very_maternal]

That's sounds like a business title dear. I can tell he means more to you than just business.

[notgloomy]

[h-huh, why was Ion asking her what her name was. He should already know that. Still, he looks like Ion, called himself Ion, and sounds like Ion. There is the slight feeling that something may be off, but she can't bring herself to ask about it. Instead she'll simply continue hugging whom she thinks is the original Ion.]

Arietta, I'm your Fon Master Guardian.

[She blinks before looking up at him.]

Don't you remember?

[notgloomy]

[e-eh, what?]

I-I didn't tell you my name...

[notgloomy]

[Well, that was true..]

Ah.., he saved me when I was all alone.

[not_very_maternal]

Well there you go. Something's there you just have to figure out what.

So what sort of Lusus do you have? I'm curious what Lusus looks after humans.

[notgloomy]

[Lusus, what that now?]

L-lusus?

[not_very_maternal]

The creature that looked after you.