Scenario:Vaseraga - A Gift to a Warrior

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A Gift to a Warrior

The crew lands in Auguste for a refresher. Vaseraga, on the other hand, shows little interest in beach resorts, preferring to go monster hunting instead. (Captain) and the others gift him a swimsuit and insist he joins. Eventually, Vaseraga relents and decides to spend time with the crew.



Summer.
The Grandcypher has taken a detour to Auguste for a breather.
Inside the airship stands a single man, hesitant to take a step forward.
Vaseraga: ...
Vaseraga remains silent, his helmet covering his facial expression. Tension surrounds him.
Only few people aboard the ship are brave enough to break the ice.
Ilsa: Are you lost, Armored Chicken? The exit's right in front of you.
Vyrn: Hmm? Is something bothering you?
Vaseraga: Oh, it's you all. No, everything's fine. I'm not lost or anything.
Ilsa: Hmpf. From the looks of it, you have no idea how to spend this concept known as a vacation.
Ilsa: But you're in luck—we'll be guiding you step by step, so there's no need to worry.
Vaseraga: I appreciate your generosity, Commander, but I was just about to go on a monster hunt.
Lyria: Whaaat? A monster hunt?
Ilsa: That's certainly the last thing I would do at a tourist destination.
Vaseraga: I can't think of anything else to do here.
Vaseraga: Don't mind me. Go with (Captain) and enjoy yourselves to the fullest.
Vyrn: What are you talkin' about, Spiky! We're in Auguste, y'know? Auguste!
Lyria: That's right! Come join us, Vaseraga!
Ilsa: You heard them.
Vaseraga: Hmm...
I don't want to say no, but I'm afraid my presence will make the other tourists uncomfortable.
Vaseraga: I mean, look at me. If I'm with you all, I'll probably end up drawing unwanted attention.
Lyria: Aww... But it doesn't bother us at all.
Vyrn: Yeah, don't sweat the small stuff. Besides, I'm sure you're tired from workin' all the time. Don't ya wanna kick back and relax?
Vaseraga: ...
Vaseraga's expression wavers for a moment, only to return to his usual demeanor in the blink of an eye.
Vaseraga: There's such a thing as too much relaxation...
Ilsa: ...
Ilsa: You leave me with no choice but to play my trump card, Armored Chicken.
Vaseraga: ...?
What do you mean, Ilsa?
Ilsa: Heh. Let's show this poltroon who's in charge here! Bring out the goods!
Lyria: Yes, ma'am! On three! One, two...
Lyria & Vyrn: Three!
(Captain), Lyria, and Vyrn proudly reveal their surprise.
Vaseraga: Is this... some kind of fabric?
Vaseraga's confusion deepens as the crew push the bundle of fabric into his hands in earnest.
Vaseraga: It's... a bathing suit. "Large size for Draph men"...
Vaseraga: Don't tell me...
Lyria: Yep! It's a present from all of us!
Vyrn: We all racked our heads with Red, Blue, Sourpuss, and Scary Lady!
Vyrn: And this is the one we picked out together!
Vaseraga: ...
Ilsa: Oh, Armored Chicken. I bet now you're worried about revealing all those scars underneath your armor. Am I correct?
Vaseraga: Am I that easy to read?
Ilsa: If you don't want to be the center of attention, then I'll give you this.
Ilsa: This is my most beloved, luxury brand concealer.
Ilsa: You're in luck. This bottle should be enough to cover up everything. And if that's not enough, then I've got plenty more in stock.
Vaseraga: Con... What? What's that?
Ilsa: You really have no idea? When it comes to hiding dark circles underneath your eyes, concealer is your trusted vanguard.
Ilsa: This brand in particular is renowned for its high quality. I'm sure even your dainty skin won't have any troubles with it.
Ilsa: And this shade perfectly blends in with your skin tone. Go on and try it.
Vaseraga: ...
Ilsa: What's wrong? Do you want some foundation and lipstick too?
Vaseraga: No, it's not that.
Vaseraga: None of this stuff looks cheap. I didn't think you guys would go this far for me.
Underneath the shadow of his helmet, Vaseraga makes eye contact with (Captain).
  1. We wanna spend time with you, Vaseraga.


Choose: We wanna spend time with you, Vaseraga.

Vaseraga: All right.
Vaseraga: Never thought I'd be here doing this, but I suppose that's just life.
Ilsa: The offer for lipstick and foundation is still on the table. Are you sure you want to go out without them?
Vaseraga: Nah, I'll pass. I can't say no to kids though.
Lyria: Yay! You're so nice, Vaseraga!
Ilsa: Pupper and the others are going to be happy to hear this—they weren't frolicking around the store looking for your swimwear for nothing.
All right, let's refocus now.
Ilsa: Everyone! Prepare for immediate departure! Vacations don't last forever! We must strike while the iron's still hot!
Vyrn: Roger that! We won't waste a second!
Ilsa: Commence swift preparations! Assemble at the deck when you're done! Dismissed!
Lyria: Yes!
Ilsa: All right, is everyone here? Make sure you haven't forgotten anything!
Vaseraga: Sports drink, parasol, beach ball... check. The commander's concealer, check. Oh, and Vyrn.
Vaseraga: Looks like I've got everything on me.
Vyrn: H-hey! Are you planning on carrying me?
Vaseraga: Yeah. Since you're so small, it'll be easy to lose you. I wouldn't want that to happen.
Vyrn: Oh... Well, I guess if you're doing it outta good intentions, then I shouldn't complain...
Lyria: Hehe, but I gotta say, Vaseraga's swimsuit is pretty amazing!
Lyria: There's lots of space to carry things around, and it looks super cool on you! Don't you think so too, (Captain)?
(Captain) grins and nods in agreement.
Vaseraga: I appreciate the compliments, but I just can't get used to hearing them. Save them for Ilsa.
Vaseraga: She's more energetic and prepared than anyone else here—really showing us who's the commander.
Ilsa: Of course! It would be a dereliction of my duties if you all failed to get adequate rest.
Ilsa: That's why, on behalf of my fellow Society members who aren't joining us today, I'll be watching you all closely!
Ilsa: But more importantly, everyone's mission is to enjoy themselves to the fullest at this beach resort!
Ilsa: After all, it's not everyday I get a chance to wear this beautiful swimsuit made by Korwa!
Vaseraga: So that's why you're gung ho about this.
Vaseraga shrugs to himself as Ilsa's voice continues to boom across the deck of the airship.
Ilsa: Are you ready, everyone? Let's go!
Lyria & Vyrn: Roger!
Vaseraga watches the crew as they skip off into the blazing summer sun.
Squinting his eyes, he takes in the dazzling scene before him.