Scenario:Amira - New Summertime Memories
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New Summertime Memories
On their visit to Auguste for an eating contest, (Captain) and company hear about a certain redheaded man that Amira is looking for, only to find out that he has already departed for another island. To cheer Amira up, the crew decide to have some fun at the beach, meeting De La Fille along the way.
The crew arrives on Auguste with time to spare before the big eating competition kicks off.
Amira: ...
Vyrn: ...
Lyria: ...
They are stunned by the sheer number of competitors and spectators roaming the beaches.
Amira: So many people...
Lyria: Wow... It looks like people from all over the skies came just for this competition.
Amira: From all over the skies?
Vyrn: Yeah, like from all sorts of islands in different parts of the world.
Amira: ...!
Lyria: I guess that must be why there are some food stalls I've never seen before on Auguste.
Vyrn: Gotta cater to every kind of customer, right? Means there might be some weirdos walkin' around too, so don't wander off, you guys.
Lyria: Geez, it's not like we're little kids! Tell him, Amira...
Lyria: Wait... Amira?
A quick glance around reveals that Amira is nowhere to be found, having vanished while (Captain), Lyria, and Vyrn were looking at the new food stalls.
Vyrn: Are you kiddin' me? We only took our eyes off her for a second! Amira! Where'd you go!
More than a little concerned, the crew members begin to search for their friend.
Amira: Hey, mister. Where are you from?
Customer 1: Who, me? I'm from a place you've probably never heard of. It's in the middle of nowhere.
Amira: Okay. Do you know about Helheim then?
Customer 1: Helheim, huh? I feel like I've heard that somewhere before...
Customer 2: Didn't that redheaded informant mention something about a Helheim?
Amira: A redheaded informant? Mister, tell me more!
Amira not in crew, Amira (Promo) not in crew
Amira is a mysterious girl who fell out of the sky one day and landed on the Grandcypher.
She doesn't remember anything about herself or her past. She only knows that her mother is waiting in a place called Helheim.
Although inexperienced in the ways of the world, Amira's drive to see her mother is second to none. She joined (Captain)'s crew in order to better search for her.
She presses the man for more information about the redheaded informant.
Customer 2: U-uh... He's an acquaintance of mine.
Amira: Where is he?
Customer 2: Can't say that I know, sorry. He just comes around to this shop every so often.
Customer 1: He said something about leaving the island soon, didn't he? Haven't seen him in a while, so I'm guessing he's already left.
Amira: Oh...
As disappointment clouds Amira's expression, (Captain) and the others pull up next to her.
Amira: ...
Vyrn: So you disappeared to ask questions, huh?
Amira: I thought someone would know about Helheim since people from different islands are here.
Vyrn: Not a bad idea, considering you found out that redheaded guy stopped by at one point.
The crew's search for Helheim has been largely fruitless except for one lead—
A bounty hunter who seems to know about Helheim.
In their search for him, they learned that he stands out because of his distinctive red hair.
That, as well as the fact he works as an informant in addition to bounty hunting, are the only two characteristics they've discovered about the elusive man.
Amira: But he's not here now. We let him get away again...
Amira: Mother...
The surrounding crew members exchange worried glances as they take in Amira's slumped shoulders.
Vyrn: Hey, it's not over yet. At least we have a trail now.
Vyrn: You'll find him eventually. I just know it. So keep your chin up and trudge on.
Lyria: Vyrn's right! Turn that frown upside down, okay?
Alongside Lyria and Vyrn, (Captain) offers an encouraging smile.
Amira: Okay...
Vyrn: Guess it's not as easy as flippin' a switch though.
Lyria: Um... How about getting something to eat? There's a lot of delicious seafood here!
Amira: A lot of delicious seafood...
Lyria: Yeah! Would you like to check out the food stalls?
Amira: I love tasty food... But I don't feel like eating right now.
Amira's sullen expression remains unchanged, her mind still focused on the mother she longs to see.
Choose: Your mother would want you to eat.
Amira: Mother would?
Vyrn: Pretty sure any parent'd be happy to see their kid scarfing down food instead of being sad.
Amira: Mother will be happy if I eat...
Choose: Vyrn, what do you want to eat?
(Captain) continues the conversation regardless, giving a pointed look to Vyrn and Lyria.
Vyrn: Huh? Uh... Fish, I guess? Since we're on Auguste and all.
(Captain) continues the conversation regardless, giving a pointed look to Vyrn and Lyria.
Vyrn: Huh? Uh... Fish, I guess? Since we're on Auguste and all.
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Amira: Fish...
Vyrn: I also really dig the fried squid from the food stalls.
Amira: Fried squid...
Lyria: Oh! If we're going to tour the stalls, how about having some briny-bites too?
Amira: Briny... bites...
Lyria: They're soft and round and crisp, and the insides are amazingly gooey.
Amira: ...
Choose: How about it? Want to get some?
Amira: Okay. Let's go.
Relief washes over the group as Amira's gloomy mood begins to subside.
Vyrn: I bet your mom'll love hearing about all your shenanigans once you meet her.
Amira: She will?
Lyria: I think so, at least! Do you want me to record your experiences in my journal?
Amira: Will that make Mother happy?
Vyrn: Definitely. She's probably real curious what you get up to while she isn't looking.
Amira: Okay.
Vyrn: Maybe we should work up more of an appetite before we go around. How about a dip in the water first?
Just as Vyrn finishes speaking, a loud growl escapes Amira's stomach.
Amira: I'm hungry.
Lyria: Haha, looks like that dip isn't necessary. Should we eat?
Amira: Yes.
Decision made, they head to the food stalls. Amira immediately stuffs her cheeks and narrates the process, leaving Lyria to scribble into her journal.
Amira: Crunch, munch... I ate... seafood...
Lyria: Hehe, this journal will be filled with your adventures in no time.
Amira: Good. Chew, chomp... Wat elsh kan we rite?
Lyria: Well... Besides food, we can go swimming and talk about that too!
Amira: Swallow... Sounds good. Let's swim.
Lyria: Oh, but... You're going to need a swimsuit first.
Amira: A swimsuit? Why?
Vyrn: Wet clothes are a pain to deal with. Plus they're awful hard to swim in.
Amira: Then I'll just swim naked—
Amira: Why not?
Lyria: Th-that's... You can't! People will think bad things about you!
Amira: ...?
I don't get what's wrong.
I don't get what's wrong.
Lyria: Oh no... How can we explain this?
Many fumbled explanations later, Amira comes to understand the necessity of a swimsuit.
The group makes the decision to buy her one.
The store they walk into specializes in swimwear.
A plethora of colors and different designs greet their eyes, leaving Amira stunned at the sight.
Amira: So these are swimsuits... So many...
???: Is that you, (Captain)?
From further inside the store, a familiar figure walks into view.
Lyria: De La Fille! Are you here to look at swimsuits too?
De La Fille: Indeed. I was curious what kind of designs are in style at the moment.
De La Fille: What about the four of you?
Lyria: We're trying to find something for Amira.
The group tells De La Fille what has transpired so far in the day.
De La Fille: I see. Shall I assist you in this endeavor? Picking a swimsuit can be quite difficult...
Amira: It's okay. I want to pick my own and show it to Mother later.
De La Fille: Hehe, very well. Will you allow me to share a few tips at least?
De La Fille: A bit of base knowledge should help you choose something which will fit you nicely.
Amira: Sure!
De La Fille wastes no time and begins to impart her knowledge to an attentive Amira.
Once the lecture finishes, Amira tours the store with intense concentration as she sorts through the racks.
Amira: Everyone, I tried one on. How is it?
Amira gives a little spin to show off every side of the swimwear.
Amira: It's pretty and easy to move in.
Amira: Really?
De La Fille: Absolutely. (Captain) isn't exaggerating—you've truly made a wonderful choice.
Amira: Your advice was really helpful. Thank you.
De La Fille: Hehe, it was my pleasure.
Amira: Adult?
Lyria: Yeah. It's very stylish and beautiful instead of just cute, I think.
Amira: Adult... No one's said that to me before. Thank you, (Captain), Lyria.
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Amira: I guess this is the one. Let's go to the beach and have an adventure!
As soon as the words leave Amira's lips, a hungry growl fills the store.
Amira: Ah... I'm hungry.
Vyrn: Ahaha, again? Guess we better grab more food before hittin' the beach.
Amira: Yay! More tasty food!
(Captain) and the rest laugh fondly, relieved that Amira appears to be back to normal.
They look forward to the rest of what is surely going to be a memorable vacation.