A. [ While Alphinaud won't be a stranger to intergalactic travel later in his adventures, he cannot help but look utterly dismayed as he wanders throughout Lunatia. Never in his life has he seen anything like this city before. The bright neon lights are almost blinding and the bizarrely dressed citizens of this realm confuse him. This isn't the first time this young elezen has strayed far from home and it certainly won't be the last. Still, nothing could have prepared Alphinaud for the wonders that await him.

A faint sigh of relief escapes Alphinaud once he reaches the safety of his newly procured living quarters. It's rather spacious despite just being a room. The volunteers over at the Government Center were kind enough to offer such arrangements to all newly arrived Moonblessed in hopes of making the transition a bit easier on their guests. While Alphinaud is grateful for it, he's also a little suspicious about it. After all, he learned long ago that no one does anything out of the goodness of their hearts.

Except for one man and he's not among the Moonblessed here.

Nevertheless, Alphinaud cannot hide his glee as he toys with the tablet upon the wall. He summons first what seems to be this audacious rainbow themed sofa before suddenly muting the color and summoning forth a similar cream colored sofa to complement the stark white walls. He keeps at it for a while, adding new pieces of furniture that suit his fancy. It shouldn't come as any surprise that Alphinaud prefers the finer things in life but he certainly didn't expect to turn around and suddenly see his new roommate standing right behind him. ]

Oh! [ He jumps back a little in fright. ] I-It seems I left the door open---

[ Of course, it hasn't dawned him yet that he must share this room with another. Why would it? Alphinaud hasn't shared a room with anyone for a while now. ]

B. [ Alphinaud didn't mean to spend this much time here at the amphoria pods but once he caught wind of this wondrous technology, he couldn't curb his interest. Within a matter of seconds, Alphinaud is suddenly thrust right middle of a perfect virtual recreation of fair Limsa Lominsa in all of its tranquil glory. He stands there completely still with his eyes blown wide in both shock and awe. It's been a while since he last traversed these lands. All that business regarding Nidhogg and his brood almost feels like another lifetime in comparison to the adventures he had here. Still, he can almost smell the familiar scent of sea-salt in the air as he walks aimlessly through the pristine white streets.

It's a wonder how such technology could perfectly replicate his memories so well but Alphinaud doesn't dare ponder it. This is something only the Allagans would be able to produce. He doubts that even the Garleans would be able to come close to the technology here in Prismatica.

It's practically magic after all. ]

Hello?

[ He calls out into the seemingly desolate streets. Even though none of it is real, it certainly feels real enough to him. ]

Is anyone else here?

B. [ Despite typically being fond of lavish banquets and fantastical parties, Alphinaud seems a little uneasy. While the food and drink are decent enough at the music seems tolerable, Alphinaud can't help but keep alert. The last time he was in such a wondrous banquet with a particular royal within arm's length, all hell broke loose. Queen Elara is sufficiently protected by the Moon Knights during her birthday bash but Alphinaud simply can't relax.

Then again, it might have something to do with the lilac concoction he's sipping that is causing his discomfort. Alphinaud is already anxious enough without but thankfully there's an unhealthy amount of cookies nearby to help curb the edge somewhat. Still, Alphinaud cannot help but look out of place here especially since he knows nothing about this popular LmaO game. ]

This is all a bit much, don't you agree?

[ He grumbles under his breath before snatching another cookie. The boy always had a bit of sweet-tooth. ]

This seems more festive than the Starlight Festival...

A. To the left!

[ The boy yells once his unfortunate teammate almost takes a nasty spill off the ledge. ]

Slowly now! Come towards the left slowly---My left! Not your left!

[ Trying to guide someone is difficult enough without a blindfold. Alphinaud cannot help but sigh once he feels the frustration build. while the youth can conduct elaborate tactical maneuvers, he's having difficulties trying to guide his teammate through this silly maze. ]

For the love of the Twelve, just listen!

Feel free to think of your own prompt!