I. Hot Spring Haunt [ Whether Yuri has managed to wrangle company for the excursion or not, he finds himself compelled to check out the hot spring. It might just be because of a certain memory he received, but he can't help his curiosity... Even as he finds himself reluctant to peel his clothes off.
If someone spots him from a distance rather than coming along with him, this leads to a curious, lingering stare at the water. It's less the exposure that concerns him and more the bitter cold. Seeing as how he's bundled thoroughly in insulating layers, it might be easy enough to guess why.
Talk to him? Shove him in there while his guard is down? Up to the whim of fate. ]
II. Highstorm Holiday [ It's a curious tradition, writing wishes down. The way it's explained is that someone else will be expected to grant it, and Yuri finds himself yet uncertain about the practice even after trying his hand at wish-granting. Sure, his participation meant someone else out there may be willing, but... Anything he might wish for seems beyond others' ability to give.
Then again, hadn't he just received some impossible gifts?
These conflicting thoughts leave him staring down a blank slip of paper as he lingers under the Great Tree for longer than he'd like to admit. Ultimately, he finds himself more comfortable with the idea of giving to others than receiving what he suspects others couldn't grant him, so when a(n un)familiar face passes by, he hastily stuffs the paper into his pocket and focuses on them. ]
So, you plan on making a wish?
[ It's a casual question. Color him curious, which must be a shade of purple, surely. ]
III. Starlight Snowscape [ The last time Yuri paid Starlight Park a visit was back when he was new to this place. Byleth had managed to finagle his way into projecting Fódlan's stars upon the sky and invited him along to see it back then. It's strange to think about how long ago that was, and how much has changed for the lot of them. How much more complicated their situation feels now.
Yet the park is the picture of serene, pastoral winter. He strolls his way along without apparent or particular aim, humming some odd tune to himself... At least until he reaches the odd structures near the river. Has he ever seen a yurt in his life? Decidedly not! Which means after stealing a glance around, he's venturing in to investigate. Rare is the opportunity to sneak up on him, but here it is, as he audibly ponders whether this is supposed to be a tent or some kind of residence.
On the other hand, one might just get pelted by a stray snowball of they're not paying attention. Faerghus is known for their winters and their snowball fights can be highly competitive. This is extremely normal. ]
IV. Wildcard [ ooc: Want to do something else entirely? Feel free to hit me up on discord or DM, or throw it right on in here. ]
Yuri Leclerc | Meridian | Harbinger | OTA
[ Whether Yuri has managed to wrangle company for the excursion or not, he finds himself compelled to check out the hot spring. It might just be because of a certain memory he received, but he can't help his curiosity... Even as he finds himself reluctant to peel his clothes off.
If someone spots him from a distance rather than coming along with him, this leads to a curious, lingering stare at the water. It's less the exposure that concerns him and more the bitter cold. Seeing as how he's bundled thoroughly in insulating layers, it might be easy enough to guess why.
Talk to him? Shove him in there while his guard is down? Up to the whim of fate. ]
II. Highstorm Holiday
[ It's a curious tradition, writing wishes down. The way it's explained is that someone else will be expected to grant it, and Yuri finds himself yet uncertain about the practice even after trying his hand at wish-granting. Sure, his participation meant someone else out there may be willing, but... Anything he might wish for seems beyond others' ability to give.
Then again, hadn't he just received some impossible gifts?
These conflicting thoughts leave him staring down a blank slip of paper as he lingers under the Great Tree for longer than he'd like to admit. Ultimately, he finds himself more comfortable with the idea of giving to others than receiving what he suspects others couldn't grant him, so when a(n un)familiar face passes by, he hastily stuffs the paper into his pocket and focuses on them. ]
So, you plan on making a wish?
[ It's a casual question. Color him curious, which must be a shade of purple, surely. ]
III. Starlight Snowscape
[ The last time Yuri paid Starlight Park a visit was back when he was new to this place. Byleth had managed to finagle his way into projecting Fódlan's stars upon the sky and invited him along to see it back then. It's strange to think about how long ago that was, and how much has changed for the lot of them. How much more complicated their situation feels now.
Yet the park is the picture of serene, pastoral winter. He strolls his way along without apparent or particular aim, humming some odd tune to himself... At least until he reaches the odd structures near the river. Has he ever seen a yurt in his life? Decidedly not! Which means after stealing a glance around, he's venturing in to investigate. Rare is the opportunity to sneak up on him, but here it is, as he audibly ponders whether this is supposed to be a tent or some kind of residence.
On the other hand, one might just get pelted by a stray snowball of they're not paying attention. Faerghus is known for their winters and their snowball fights can be highly competitive. This is extremely normal. ]
IV. Wildcard
[ ooc: Want to do something else entirely? Feel free to hit me up on discord or DM, or throw it right on in here. ]