"Hmm... Someone proper, and serious! And who wouldn't mind the ridiculous royal getups- no offense..."

"Someone help me practice with a sword. Preferably not Felix, though. He's far too serious about it."

"I've got to keep working hard." -RP account for Lysithea from Fire Emblem Three Houses/Hopes -Multi-ship -Literate -Written by Patch #FERP ~ #FireEmblemRP ~ #FE3H

"Well. Then help me pick them up. It's a hazard."

"I want to go to town for some sweets but... I don't want to go alone..."

@fraldariuswolf.bsky.social "You left swords about the training grounds again. Someone's gonna trip."

"I just want something sweet..."

"Someone come get their dog."

An eye twitches, and she glares at him. "Weak? You're the one so quick to jump to violence at the slightest inconvenience! You're the type of bullheaded fool to rush headlong into battle and end up injured enough to make you useless!" She stood up as she slung her words. +

"Let me think about it... No." She sips from her tea again. "I don't see how it would benefit me to fight you."

"Now why would I waste my time on that?" She glowers at him, her nose wrinkling. "Don't play games with me, Felix. It's not my fault you have such a fragile ego."

She only pauses at the exit to the training grounds to turn and stick her tongue out at him before turning back away with some extra flourish. What a pest, he was. She wasn't sure why she even bothered.

She rolls her eyes at him. "Now who's the one throwing a tantrum because he'll have 23 hours instead of 24 playing with metal? Tch. Exactly, you don't care about anyone." She waves a hand dismissively at him before turning to take her leave. "Have fun playing by yourself, Felix."

"Oh, wah! You're like a child not getting his favorite toy! No wonder no one likes spending time with you, you're annoying AND boring!" She huffs, folding her arms and shaking her head. "Whatever, I'll leave you to your hobbies- you wouldn't be any help with anything else, anyways."

"Oh please, as if a few moments of distraction is going to kill you! Actually, it might. Is that how you support your blood flow to your brain, by swinging that sword? I wouldn't be surprised, you're such a simpleton..."

"With how sour your attitude is, probably not," she shot back without hesitation, hands on her hips. "But true, I should know better. When all you think about is swordplay, you probably eat the debris from when you're done training."

"I don't know, maybe you thought they were some weird protein snack or something. You boys all have weird eating habits."

@fraldariuswolf.bsky.social "Did you finish the snacks in the pantry? I was saving those!"