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Post by Deleted on Feb 7, 2019 1:15:33 GMT -5
Stepping through the darkness generated at the summit of Iutycyr Tower felt similar to stepping through a doorway leading from outside into a cold room. There was a noticeable difference in the temperature and pressure once Revvy took the first step, one that only seemed to intensify for a few moments as various sounds echoed around him. The beating of his heart increased several times over, as the most natural emotion began to slowly overtake the more rational portions of his brain. Then again, entering into an unknown portal that led into a cold darkness should invoke fear, and any rational mind would feel trepidation at hearing something just on the edge of perception in such a space. Revvy resisted the urge to look about in this expanse, instead focusing on a pinpoint of light that seemed near yet strangely far away. The pressure heightened momentarily as he approached, yet began to subside immediately after this heightening sensation. If he were to make an assumption, the young mechanic might have assumed that he had crossed a boundary or halfway point of some design. Whatever the Iutycyr Machina was, it seemed as though it had the power to connect two different locations with one another via some anomalous method.
As he grew nearer to the light in the distance, Revvy noticed that the cold dissipated along with the pressure. In fact, it was almost pleasant once he finally reached the light and stepped through the doorway. Taking one last glance behind him, the Al Bhed was stunned to see Iutycyr Tower's "doorway" closing behind him...yet once he thought about it for a moment, while he was shocked he was not surprised. It had been his gut instinct that the Iutycyr Machina might be a touch unstable, which was why he had decided to walk through immediately rather than leaving to come back later with tools. His idea had been that he would likely wind up somewhere else in Spira, at which point he could simply walk back to an Al Bhed base and hitch a ride back to the Celsius or Fahrenheit. However, on the off chance that he wound up in another world, there was always the option of attempting to recreate the Iutycyr Machina. Revvy's memory for machina had always been outstanding, and he had studied the machina before daring to activate it...there was at least the chance that he could build something similar if push came to shove.
For now however, he needed to step through the door and into his new location. He did not know whether or not he would be stuck in the dark space between worlds, but he did not want to find out the hard way. "E'ja y vaamehk E's hud eh Cbeny yhosuna." (I've a feeling I'm not in Spira anymore) The words escaped almost unbidden from Revvy's mouth as he stepped into a secluded alleyway in Radiant Garden. Emerging from the alley, he looked around at the portion of the city he could see and confirmed that he was certainly not in Spira anymore. The land had few enough cities that even Spiran children could have recognized that this was not one of the major or minor settlements, and the architecture was drastically different from the Spiran style. "Cu...dra Eidolon Sylrehy dnimo tuac luhhald udran funmtc...vyclehydehk..." (So...the Iutycyr Machina truly does connect other worlds...fascinating...) Revvy had wondered if the portals truly linked other worlds, and now it seemed as though he had his answer...though that did leave the problem of returning to Spira. However, the young Al Bhed was currently absorbing the implications of traveling to other worlds and experiencing different cultures...and more importantly, learning what machina-based secrets existed beyond Spira!
Even a brief glance at this new location displayed machinery at work in ways that many Spirans had yet to see aside from the Al Bhed, and even then the theories were applied in different ways. The enormity of the city's pipeline structures for instance! Nowhere outside of Home had Revvy seen such structures, and even in Home they would have been broken into many smaller systems to accomplish a similar task. Why had the architects and engineers of this land seen fit to design their infrastructure in such a way? "E drehg so cbenymc yna cbehhehk!" (I think my spirals are spinning!) Yes, Revvy could worry about securing a way back to Spira later...for now, there was much to learn on a new-
Wait.
Revvy's ears picked up on the faint sound of machinery nearby: a faint hum of a finely tuned engine, the gentle clanking of gears working in a near-seamless manner, the revving of a machine's power core...the young mechanic felt his fingers wander towards his tools and turned his head towards the sounds. If this world needed exploration, he had just found the perfect place to start!
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Post by Ayami on Feb 7, 2019 2:49:39 GMT -5
Parts, pieces of a puzzle. All this was starting to make sense. This device of hers was absolutely from an era long gone judging by her recent findings outside of the city's limits. But now that part didn't matter as much as the fact that she needed just one more step to finally get home. From there she could check on her family, her friends, even the Machine Faction. She just...Had to be sure they were all still safe. That was her prime concern before she could set off in search of her father.
But before all that, she couldn't get ahead of herself. Even though her mind raced with recent developments, and ran down a checklist of what needed to be done next all at the same time, she still had to gather more things for the device to be finished. And that meant another return to THAT shop... She eyed the moogle with a mischievous grin of determination, ready to show the little bastard up for making a fool out of her last time around. She strolled up to the shop calmly, but that "calmness" quickly faded as she slammed her hands down on the counter in a deliberate effort to surprise the moogle working there. She was nothing if not childish. But it wasn't malice so much as it was a playful immaturity.
"YO REMEMBER ME?! I'm back! THIS time I've got that "munie" stuff you were wanting! AND..."
She'd reach into her pockets, rustling around in them before pulling out a piece of paper, with writing in the mechanic's native tongue. It was a "shopping list" of sorts. Of all the parts that were still needed to finish upgrading the device to full working order. A lot of those were quite pricey, but Ayami was thankful she had so much help procuring the needed funds for it. The moogle manning the shop seemed...Less than amused at it's repeat customer returning. But never the less had to comply with that much munie on the line. When it had turned it's back turned to gather the things listed off, she stuck her tongue out and made a face at the unaware moogle!
She quickly stopped, returning to her normal expression mere moments before the moogle turned back around however! ... But then as the moogle turned around once more, she resumed the child-like mockery! -Only for the moogle to throw a stray part at her head, to which she only narrowly avoided.
"-Ey!!! Oui tendo semg tnehgan, ku cilg uh ouin sudran'c dedc!"
Ayami began to curse up a storm in Al bhed, thankfully unintelligible for most of Radiant Garden's populace, otherwise some might be quite...Shocked and appalled at the rude use of one's language! Never the less, once their immature back and forth had concluded, the moogle gave her a bag full of the requested parts, and she exchanged for it the munie she had on hand. She walked away from the stand and took a seat on a nearby home's stoop, now it was time to make sure the little white so-and-so didn't try to cheat her. She lowered the goggles sitting upon her head and began to inspect each item one by one, the goggles themselves making various machine sounds as the small gears and parts worked in sync to provide selective magnification.
"Ahh. All seems to be in order so far, they're all fine pieces of tech! Nothing like the stuff back home...But it'll do! But really, what luck! I gotta remember to bring back a few extra souvenirs for the guys in the machine faction! Gippal will definitely praise me for my find! Nyehehehe~. It'll be SO awesome!!! He'll be like 'Ayami, I'm promoting you to head mechanic! Here's all the machines you can look over!' And I'll be all 'Oh it was nothing sir! I'm just doing my duty! What? You want me to personally see to the reconstruction of all the machina in our inventory?! I would be honored!' Yeah...Awesome."
... She was definitely apt to monologue to herself like a nerd. But really, any time tech was involved she honestly couldn't help herself. It was just in her blood to feel a strong passion for the mechanized. Her recent friendship with that scientist took all she could muster just to keep from screaming with excitement, so much machinery...So much to observe! She would definitely be coming back to visit at some point. Though that being said, she stopped distracting herself and returned to her work, continuing to check over each part provided by the moogle with meticulous precision. The guy was nothing if not good at gathering things, judging by the quality of these...
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Post by Deleted on Feb 7, 2019 3:16:39 GMT -5
Revvy stepped into the door of the mechanic's shop and immediately caught a stray gear that flew almost directly at his head. There were many benefits to being raised in an Al Bhed community, and one of the most notable was an instinctual heightened reflex when it concerned small metal bits flying around in enclosed spaces. Though in this instance it seemed that this one was not specifically aimed at him, but rather at a girl just several feet away from him. At least, that was what her angry tirade told him, which caused Revvy to giggle to himself with a hand covering his mouth as he looked around. There were several pieces of machinery up for display, and most of it seemed like bizarre new takes on old concepts. Even some of the basic building blocks seemed to be bent at odd angles to the young Al Bhed, though not so much as to be completely alien in form and purpose.
With some effort and a little bit of time, Revvy felt confident that he would be able to understand the language of these new machines and their constituent pieces. It would not be nearly so comfortable as working with traditional machina, but then again he was no stranger to working with unusual materials under abnormal circumstances. After all, the Fahrenheit and Celsius had used ancient machina parts that no longer existed, and so had to be remade from scratch. In essence their construction had required the creation of all new creation and repair techniques, meaning that Revvy was confident that he could reapply that same drive and learn this new material just as he had learned that rediscovered material.
Revvy looked up from his thoughts about potential machina applications long enough to give a polite nod to the pink-haired girl on her way out of the store, though he did not think that she saw him. This was probably for the best though, because thinking about the words she threw at the Moogle behind the counter almost made Revvy collapse into a giggling fit. He had not heard language like that since-
Wait.
Language...like...that...
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She had been speaking Al Bhed!
Revvy was so used to hearing swear words tossed about in Al Bhed construction zones that he had not thought anything of hearing a few more in a mechanic's shop. Such things were so common in Al Bhed society that the meaning had flown clear over his head until just now! The young mechanic sprinted from the shop to the unintelligible words of the irate Moogle left inside and looked for the pink-haired girl until he spotted her not so far away. At this point, Revvy walked briskly toward her just in time to hear something about Gippal and machina. That settled that matter: he had heard her speak Al Bhed, meaning that she was from his world! A fellow Spiran and even better a fellow Al Bhed! With absolutely no fanfare, Revvy stopped in front of the girl and crouched down, looking down at the machina that she was examining with all the grace of a small child seeing a shiny new toy.
"Cu...fryd'lry fungehk uh?" (So...what'cha working on?)
Although not quite the most polite method of getting someone's attention, it was something that Revvy was most used to. While working on various machina with his teams, there had never been a time of true quiet. Therefore most members of the teams had always just crouched down in front of one another to gain attention, otherwise making themselves notable and obvious in other manners since clearing the throat in the heart of an airship engineering deck was like dropping a pen in a tornado. If Ayami happened to look up at this stranger, she would notice immediately that they had something in common: green eyes with spiral-shaped pupils.
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Post by Ayami on Feb 8, 2019 0:30:07 GMT -5
Really, when she had walked out, she failed to notice the mechanic lad. It wasn't out of rudeness, or lack of caring, rather...She had seen so many colorful people here at this point that she almost "tuned it out" so to speak. She did however give him a nod in return on the way out. Amidst the ranting of the moogle shopkeep, she had not noticed the spirals in the fellow mechanic's eyes. Living around her own kind for most of her life, those kinds of details tended to slip past her. But regardless, she had continued checking over the parts, obviously lost in her work as she was dedicated to this kind of thing, even Revvy crouching down had escaped her sight. Though thankfully him promptly speaking to her in the native tongue snapped her out of it.
She looked up at him from her busy-work, goggles still firmly secured over her eyes for the moment, making him almost impossible to see as they were zooming in on something directly in front of her. She took a second to blink, and raised the goggles up back onto her head, revealing the same emerald spiral eyes the other mechanic had. The eyes unique to their people as a whole. Though perhaps she was still drawn into her work for the split second after being pulled away from it, for her reply was in english:
"Oh, this? Just checking these parts over for any imperfections. Gotta make sure they're in tip-top shape so I can-...Hahn?"
Her eyes widened, and she soon grew a bright grin across her face as it hit her. This guy was speaking Al bhed...He was from her world! She promptly switched her language as was proper, but her tone of voice was now full of excitement. It was so lonely around here without people like her!
"Fuf!!! Yhudran Ym prat rana?! Dra uhmo udranc rana yna Rikku yht Yuna! Oui ryja hu lmia ruf kmyt E ys du caa cusauha amca vnus Cbeny! Cunno vun dra ir...Lumunvim myhkiyka. Sa yht dryd crubgaab ryja y geht uv...Ihexia vneahtcreb kueh' uh. Oui ghuf ruf ed ec!"
She extended her hand to him for a friendly handshake. Her excitement was pretty clear as her eyes practically sparkled. Of course, she hadn't forgot his question. And she was all too happy to provide an answer! Something she promptly gave in...Quite the lengthy detail:
"Famm, oui caa dra sylreha vyldeuh vuiht drec faent cduha tajela yht ryhtat ed du uvv du sa. Frema E fyc ehcbaldehk ed, ed cundy...lnaydat y buum uv tynghacc pamuf sa, cilgat sa eh, yht cahd sa rana! Draca byndc yna ymm kuehk dufyntc kejehk ed y suna sutanh ibtyda cu E lyh dnyjam pylg!
Suna esbundyhdmo..."
She took out a copy of the blueprints she had written up. The ones going towards creating this device's upgrades. She'd hand it off to him to look at, barely able to contain her excitement as she watched what exactly his reaction would be. The blueprints themselves were highly detailed, covering things in both terms the two would absolutely understand - And in terms a layman would be more apt to understand instead. Every detail, from the device's electrical pulse to activate the energy crystal housed within, to the coordinate selection systems on top, no detail was skimped; nothing was lacking in this blueprint. It was pretty obvious by looking at it that she was as dedicated to the craft as he was. Though given their race's affinity with machines in general, this may not have been particularly shocking.
"Fryd tu oui drehg? Ysywehk nekrd?! Ed'c SUPER COOL oayr?! Fedr drec E lyh rayt pylg rusa YHT gaab dnyjamehk! E'ja kud cusauha du veht, yht xiacdeuhc du yhcfan! Drec pypo ec kuhhy ramb sa tu ymm uv dryd yht suna!"
Whatever the case, she was ALWAYS happy to see someone else from her world here. It wasn't xenophobia or anything, she wasn't AFRAID of the people in this world, it's just...There's a kind of fondness for her home and her people that she can never truly let go of. Even seeing just one person from there - An Al bhed no less, filled her with happiness.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 10, 2019 21:05:09 GMT -5
The moment Ayami looked up, Revvy looked into her eyes and saw the distinctive green-with-spiral-pupils sign that he had been searching for. His face broke into a massive grin once she realized the same thing that he had seen in the shop: they were not alone on this world. He laughed at her description of her relationship with the shopkeeper, making a dismissive motion with his hand. Oh yes, Revvy was very well acquainted with the idea of throwing around colorful language in a mechanic's shop or an engineering deck. Were the Al Bhed truly friends with people whom had never heard them throw swears in their native tongue? The happy expression become something closer to bemusement for a split-second when she mentioned Rikku and Yuna being in this world as well. While it was true that he had not seen YRP in quite some time, Revvy had assumed that they were all handling their own lives elsewhere! Deciding that there would be questions to ask later, Revvy reached his hand out to shake his fellow Al Bhed's and listened attentively to her explanation with child-like curiosity.
He nodded along with interest, though at one point his expression of confusion only deepened. Her description of events sounded suspiciously similar to what had occurred with him on top of Iutycyr Tower: a doorway of darkness created by ancient technology with the power to connect worlds. Apparently Spira had once hosted a type of technology that became lost with the ages, most likely during Yevon's anti-machina crackdown. Otherwise two separate machina relics that performed the same functions would be the greatest coincidence of all Spiran history. Regardless, Ayami handed him the blueprints that she had been working on, asking for his opinion on how awesome they were...which was something that Revvy could never deny. Revvy gently took the blueprints and gave them a quick glance, which then became a much more involved process as he began to actively study the contents.
Reaching into a glove, the young mechanic extracted a small tube-like device which stretched outward into a small pointing device. He stuck one end of the pointer into his mouth as he looked over the blueprints, nodding and making small "hmm"ing sounds. A gentle mechanical hum emanated from his person as he contemplated the blueprints in relative silence, interrupted only by the aforementioned "hmm"s and the periodic addition of an "aaaah." After several moments passed, Revvy handed back the blueprints with an absolutely astonished expression.
"Fuf oui'na nekrd! Dryd ec ciban luum! Yht oui tet ymm uv drec uh sasuno yht zicd ryjehk dra drehk eh vnuhd uv oui?" (Wow you're right! That is super cool! And you did all of this on memory and just having the thing in front of you?) Revvy looked at Ayami with an impressed expression for a moment before assuming a thoughtful look, one hand rising to tap against his chin. "Ymdruikr drec ec faent...drana fyc y sylrehy uh dub uv Iutycyr Tower dryd cahd sa rana eh dra cysa fyo. E kiacc dra sylrehy luimt pa luhhaldat? Ur kneht so kaync, E ryjah'd ajah ehdnutilat socamv! Dra hysa'c Gaise Reveral, pid E sucdmo zicd ku po Revvy. Fryd'c ouin hysa?" (Although this is weird...there was a machina on top of Iutycyr Tower that sent me here in the same way. I guess the machina could be connected? Oh grind my gears, I haven't even introduced myself! The name's Gaise Reveral, but I mostly just go by Revvy. What's your name?) Now it was Revvy's turn to offer a hand to Ayami, which he did with an exuberant little flourish.
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Post by Ayami on Feb 12, 2019 5:03:39 GMT -5
From the way he silently but attentively read through the blueprints, she could absolutely tell he was just as passionate about technology as she was. It certainly wasn't unexpected with the way Al bhed tended to be, but she typically thought her passion was on a bit higher of a level, so to see someone who could match that was still surprising in it's own ways. But it wasn't discouraging or cause for hesitance as it might've been for some. No for Ayami it served only to fuel her excitable personality in the moment. She watched with baited breath as she waited for him to finish going over the papers presented to him. If he were anything like him, no doubt he'd understand just how exciting this was.
She was definitely glad to hear his reaction once he handed them back over! She'd give an enthusiastic nod to his question:
"Mhm! E'ja zicd cbahd y mud uv desa fungehk uh dygehk cdivv ybynd yht biddehk ed pylg dukadran. E kiacc ed teth'd dyga muhk du vekina y fyo du napiemt cilr y cesbma sylreha. E gehty mega caaehk cusadrehk esbnujat!"
Though he brought up lutycyr tower was something that REALLY caught her attention... She had heard the name of this place whispered amongst the faction. Something like an ancient tower that hadn't been touched. But once the heroes had climbed it in recent times, they had discovered something odd... Was it this machina that brought Revvy here? Was that also why Yuna and her two friends had arrived in the way they did? It was certainly cause for speculation, more-so now that she knew there was a machina that worked just as this ancient device did. Had the ancients found this long lost tech too, and modeled a device after it? But why would something that powerful just disappear once more, going without widespread usage?
She scratched the top of her head, mulling it all over in her mind. But there was always time to ask questions later. Right now was something a bit more immediately important! He mentioned introductions, and gave her his name. Revvy? That certainly sounded familiar, and brought back a few memories. She extended her own hand to shake his again, sharing her name.
"Hysa'c Ayami! Tuh'd vunkad ed 'lyica E's kuhhy pa dra sucd vysuic ahkehaan eh ymm uv Cbeny cusa tyo! Pid dryd hysa...Revvy? E cfayn E'ja raynt dryd cusafrana pavuna, rssss..."
She rubbed her chin in thought for a silent moment, trying to recall where she might've heard that name...But thankfully it didn't take particularly long to remember. It had definitely been a little while. Two years felt like ages after all she'd been through. Even if in the long run it wasn't a particularly lengthy amount of time... She gave him a nod and snapped her fingers, excited to tell him where she'd heard the name!
"E nasaspan huf! Rusa! E raynt cusa dymgehk ypuid oui eh byccehk. Zuehat dra salryhelc yd dra cysa yka yc E tet!"
Home...It brought back some rougher memories, and some better ones. her feelings were so mixed on what happened to it. On one hand, it was the only safe haven she had ever known. It was where she grew up and made so many friends. Where she first gained her love for the mechanical and learned to work with it so well. But on the other hand, if it had never fallen, maybe she wouldn't have gained the independence that she had now. Going off on her own after it had been destroyed was almost like a rite of passage, something that allowed her to grow up a little. Knowing now what she knows regarding her father makes it far less of a bitter end result as well. She knew that she didn't lose him forever...Just temporarily!
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Revvy learned something new once he handed over the blueprints: Ayami seemed to be a reconstruction expert. Revvy typically classed the mechanically-minded into one or two of several categories depending on what he guessed was their strong point. The four groups were divided into those who created, those who modified, those who destroyed, and those who reconstructed. Out of the four, Revvy had always considered himself to fit most squarely into the second and fourth. He had always been skilled in the arts of improving machina, as evidenced by his ability to transform the Oblitzerator into the Extractor. For Ayami to be able to create blueprints this precise in the pursuit of repairing, he assumed that she was similarly minded. She would actually confirm this suspicion with her commentary about enjoying the improvement aspect of machina, something that would earn an appreciative nod from Revvy himself.
The comment about becoming the most famous engineer in Spira caused Revvy to open his mouth in preparation for a comment, but he closed it again almost immediately once Ayami mentioned having heard his name before. Instead he raised his eyebrows in a note of mild surprise, though he was not necessarily shocked that Ayami might have heard his name. He had been involved in some of the more interesting projects of the past few Spiran years, even if he was not quite famous for some of his contributions. He was apparently well-known enough for her to have heard his name in passing however, which caused him to beam for a moment with the hint of pride. It also caused him to blush noticeably, embarrassed as he was to have not heard of her in turn. However, upon looking at Ayami again, it was fairly obvious that they were roughly the same age.
"Oayr E kiacc fa sicd pa ypuid dra cysa yka rir?" (Yeah I guess we must be about the same age huh?) He said a touch awkwardly, though he quickly cleared his throat and directed his attention back to the blueprints. After a moment, he cocked his head to the side a bit as though noticing something that he had missed before. "Oui ghuf...E hudela y vaf cesemynedeac padfaah dra dufan sylrehy yht drec uha. E drehg." (You know...I notice a few similarities between the tower machina and this one. I think.) Revvy perked back up almost immediately, as though the meaning of his words was only just occurring to him. "Drah ykyeh, dryd tuac syga cahca ev drao tu dra cysa drehk nekrd? Rao! Syopa E luimt ramb oui veq ib drec sylrehy?" (Then again, that does make sense if they do the same thing right? Hey! Maybe I could help you fix up this machina?)
As if a switch had been flipped somewhere in his brain, Revvy seemed to practically vibrate with new energy at the idea of working on mysterious new technology. "Oayr! Dra dfu sylrehy cruimt pa cesemyn ahuikr dryd E lyh yd maycd ramb oui bid ed dukadran un ramb aqyseha dra byndc vun avveleahlo! Yht ed ech'd mega E ryja yhofrana amca du pa cu drec fuimt pa y knayd cdynd! Fryd tu oui cyo, Ayami? Fyhd cusa ramb lmespehk du dra dub uv dra ahkehaanehk funmt?" (Yeah! The two machina should be similar enough that I can at least help you put it together or help examine the parts for efficiency! And it isn't like I have anywhere else to be so this would be a great start! What do you say, Ayami? Want some help climbing to the top of the engineering world?) The constant mechanical humming that seemed to emanate from his person even seemed to pick up a decibel as though responding to the idea, and if Ayami looked closely enough she might have seen the cogs turning in his mind as a veritable brainstorm of ideas raged in his head.
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Post by Ayami on Mar 2, 2019 4:05:37 GMT -5
Ayami gave a grin as she watched his face go through a myriad of expressions throughout their conversation, she almost had to stifle back a chuckle or two, he was pretty expressive about a lot of things it seemed. Of course, the name revvy wasn't a particularly spectacular name in her mind, it was more...The kind you hear in passing, but don't really forget. Of course, this wasn't a bad thing. It was the unsung workers behind the scenes that typically got stuff done, even for as much as she loved the heroes. It was for those reasons that though her dream was to become like Yuna, she certainly didn't worry about being "average". She'd either achieve that dream, or just continue to live her life. Though that aside, she was curious; Even though they seemed to work in completely different districts back then, her nickname had been passed around a bit here and there too. She gave a nod to his question, smiling the same as ever.
"E'ja paah y fnahlr cfehkehk Al bhed vun 19 fruma oaync!"
She rubbed her chin, a question still rolling about in her mind.
"Yho lryhla oui raynt dymg uv y ouihkeh' pylg drah? Drao lymmat sa "Mem' Kayn!" Duug yvdan so tyt!"
Still, when the discussion changed to the devices, it did lead her to a certain curiosity. So there WAS a machina that did something similar to this device...That would explain why this gadget far older than anything else was found among more recent machinery in the desert. Perhaps at some point the ancient people found it too, and copied it's design? Of course without having seen the Lutycyr machina, she could only theorize. But with such a common link, it had to be more than coincidence. Such a similarity had to have potential leads in her searches...She made a mental note to check out Lutycyr for herself whenever she returned to Spira. There was for sure something to seek now. She would give him a slow nod, it was likely noticeable that she was lost in thought for the moment, though she replied to him all the same.
"Cehla oui tavehedamo caas du cryna so bycceuhc fedr draca drehkc, yht caaehk yc E ymnayto crufat oui dra pmiabnehdc...Fammmmm, ugyo! Pid eh nadinh oy kuddy cruf sa drec sylrehy dryd pnuikrd oui rana mydan!"
She continued to grin, and it was clear from her tone and disposition that despite the "demand" in her words, she wasn't really being all that demanding. If anything her words were more like a fellow enthusiast asking for an exchange of info from a like-minded individual. That aside, the way he spoke, the way he mentioned "helping her rise to the top" could ONLY have filled her with an excitement to get to work that rivaled his own. Passerby would certainly be confused by the two grease monkeys as they began to practically overheat from the mental processing going on. Like two well-oiled machines, as one would expect from Al bhed.
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