Knowing full well that she was probably going to be pretty busy at the tail end of her week with everything for Pride, Summer made sure to find some time that day to swing by the apartment above Covent Garden to have a little look around for anything helpful that Gladio or Ignis might have left laying around before they headed back to Insomnia. She wasn't finding much, and she wasn't surprised by that, either. After all, it had been Ignis living here, so you could imagine how spick and span that bedroom was, not to mention the fact that it had clearly been used as 'just a place to sleep' by them in general. Honestly, the kitchen probably got far more use than the bedroom, and she was pretty sure half, if not all, the cooking supplies left behind had been Ignis', because she knew how you ate, Tisarwat and Lucille.
There was also that absolutely ridiculous coffee machine taking up half the counter that Summer was half-tempted to ask about swiping because she new for a fact it wasn't getting any use from the apartment's current residence, and goddamn, Ignis, that thing was extra as hell and she loved it.
But, anyway, impressive coffee machines aside, Summer gave the bedroom one more tour and was about to consider the whole thing a wash before she decided to at least check behind the furniture, where, indeed, there appeared have been a book that had slipped between the dresser and the wall, unbeknownst to the chocobros, and abandoned in their ignorance.
Summer squeezed her arm through the widened gap to grab it and pull it in for a better look.
"Cosmogony," she read the title on the embossed , glossy cover of the book, and then flipped through the first few pages. with its lists of gods and poetic writing. "Well, that's convenient!"
And, with that, she flopped down on the bed and started to idly flip through it, although honestly? After only a few pages about prophesies and Oracles and covenants and crystals and rings, she was mostly just enjoying looking at all the pretty pictures.
"All I know," Summer decided, and clearly disclosing this information to no one but the walls, "is Ifrit can fucking get it, damn."
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There was also that absolutely ridiculous coffee machine taking up half the counter that Summer was half-tempted to ask about swiping because she new for a fact it wasn't getting any use from the apartment's current residence, and goddamn, Ignis, that thing was extra as hell and she loved it.
But, anyway, impressive coffee machines aside, Summer gave the bedroom one more tour and was about to consider the whole thing a wash before she decided to at least check behind the furniture, where, indeed, there appeared have been a book that had slipped between the dresser and the wall, unbeknownst to the chocobros, and abandoned in their ignorance.
Summer squeezed her arm through the widened gap to grab it and pull it in for a better look.
"Cosmogony," she read the title on the embossed , glossy cover of the book, and then flipped through the first few pages. with its lists of gods and poetic writing. "Well, that's convenient!"
And, with that, she flopped down on the bed and started to idly flip through it, although honestly? After only a few pages about prophesies and Oracles and covenants and crystals and rings, she was mostly just enjoying looking at all the pretty pictures.
"All I know," Summer decided, and clearly disclosing this information to no one but the walls, "is Ifrit can fucking get it, damn."
[[ apartment modded with permission! Definitely open for any of the current residents if they so desire, or anyone else who might want to get in touch with her! ]]