[She'd be lying if she said she wasn't hype for a cute girl to come over and check out her admittedly rather dull imaginary digs. She'd also be lying if she said she wasn't embarrassed. There's just not much to work with, when the majority of her experiences of stuff she actually finds pleasure in happened after being summoned. What would she call into being for herself? The dank and crumbling depths of the Ninth House, the dilapidated prison of her youth? The exquisite yet equally derelict First House, where the first friends she'd ever made had been horribly killed? No. These places are nowhere she would actively choose to be.
Instead there's...this. The crude imaginings of a Cohort barracks that she'd seen in a comic book one time, the inside of which is uninviting to say the very least. The place is echoing and quiet and empty, opening out into a utilitarian training area, with corridors branching off to the sides. There's nothing very much of interest down there - equally sparse rec room, canteen, dorms, and showers. Other than a few nudie pictures of hot solider chicks in the dorms (maybe she won't show those to Aerith...), there's nothing to suggest that Gideon truly resides here.
Still. When Aerith knocks at the empty space in front of her, Gideon laughs - gotta love a girl with a sense of humour - and in return she pretends to open a door. Bows swweping and low.]
Welcome to my humble abode. Big emphasis on the humble.
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Instead there's...this. The crude imaginings of a Cohort barracks that she'd seen in a comic book one time, the inside of which is uninviting to say the very least. The place is echoing and quiet and empty, opening out into a utilitarian training area, with corridors branching off to the sides. There's nothing very much of interest down there - equally sparse rec room, canteen, dorms, and showers. Other than a few nudie pictures of hot solider chicks in the dorms (maybe she won't show those to Aerith...), there's nothing to suggest that Gideon truly resides here.
Still. When Aerith knocks at the empty space in front of her, Gideon laughs - gotta love a girl with a sense of humour - and in return she pretends to open a door. Bows swweping and low.]
Welcome to my humble abode. Big emphasis on the humble.