[ The Dreamberry shows the cloudy sky; and then, tumbles wildly along the ground, showing dizzying shots of the grass and the sky again, before flopping upwards, showing the clouds once more. There's another grunt, a female's, and the Dreamberry goes spinning wildly a second time, landing face down in the grass
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...What are you trying to figure out?
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Sit Tybalt, [ She suddenly spoke again. ] ...Beg pardon for asking, but... by any chance, are you a nobleman?
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but at her question, Tybalt continued to walk without looking at her.]
Why do you ask?
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In name only.
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[ ...It did bring up the question of why she was dreaming of inactive fruits, magical pumpkins, berry-birds, and strange men, however. ]
...What is the restaurant called? [ Yes, a switch of topics were in order. ]
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The one we are heading to is called The Vineyard.
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There is also bread and cheese.
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...Are you hungry yourself, Sir Tybalt?
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...I don't believe you will be allowed in the restaurant, Noctis. [ She offered the fainest of smiles, it was a bit awkward. She wasn't used to smiling about anything. ]
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Tybalt will just be over her perusing. hm. should he get them wine? he should probably ask that. but he'll give her a moment to look first.]
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[ The other part... she was having dinner with someone other than... herself. Sometimes, very rare times, she could eat with her sister. But Griselda was gone, now... ]
[ The young woman kept her eyes on her menu. Suddenly she felt embarrassed. It was a rather strange feeling. The Blue Bird was settled on her lap, buried in gathered fabric and feathers. ]
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