[ How the gift got to her is a mystery, but she'll find a gift sitting in front of her home from Squall. It's a small box and if she were to look inside of it she'll find a handmade pendant that looked similarly to this beast inside.
I know things have been rough... and you're probably still beating yourself up, but stop it. Things happen. It wasn't even your fault. Anyway... I thought the best thing I could give you something to help protect you. He's a sign of great strength and wisdom and I thought if you had it, it might make you feel better protected.
[For someone who sleep-talks and broadcasts her dreams already, the network being on the fritz only makes it that much easier for Elphelt to inadvertently connect to it in her sleep. More likely than not, the fact Cloche herself is in Elphelt's dream is why she is the one it connects with.
Even asleep, her enthusiasm and imagination is overwhelming, so her dream essentially swallows Cloche's whole. The setting is a huge tower. The view is from a room at the very top, in which the beautiful Princess Cloche, clad in her pure gown, bemoans being imprisoned in this tower, with nothing to but sing beautifully from the window when not feeling crippled by the horrifying loneliness. Or, at least, that is how Elphelt in this dream imagines Cloche.
There is a barred window and a locked door, neither of which can be opened or damaged by Cloche--because, of course, the princess is not allowed to escape under her own power. That is not how fairy tales work and those are the rules this dream follows. After what seems like eternity, the door to the room is thrown open, revealing Elphelt! Her hair is pink, as it was before she left Verens months ago, and she is clad in the uniform of the Sacred Knight, albeit pink and with both more cleavage and less pants. In her hand is her sword.]
Do not fear, Miss Cloche, you are not alone anymore!
[...The urge to develop the vapors may come to Cloche's mind.]
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I know things have been rough... and you're probably still beating yourself up, but stop it. Things happen. It wasn't even your fault. Anyway... I thought the best thing I could give you something to help protect you. He's a sign of great strength and wisdom and I thought if you had it, it might make you feel better protected.
-Merry christmas Squall. ]
MISFIRE
Even asleep, her enthusiasm and imagination is overwhelming, so her dream essentially swallows Cloche's whole. The setting is a huge tower. The view is from a room at the very top, in which the beautiful Princess Cloche, clad in her pure gown, bemoans being imprisoned in this tower, with nothing to but sing beautifully from the window when not feeling crippled by the horrifying loneliness. Or, at least, that is how Elphelt in this dream imagines Cloche.
There is a barred window and a locked door, neither of which can be opened or damaged by Cloche--because, of course, the princess is not allowed to escape under her own power. That is not how fairy tales work and those are the rules this dream follows. After what seems like eternity, the door to the room is thrown open, revealing Elphelt! Her hair is pink, as it was before she left Verens months ago, and she is clad in the uniform of the Sacred Knight, albeit pink and with both more cleavage and less pants. In her hand is her sword.]
Do not fear, Miss Cloche, you are not alone anymore!
[...The urge to develop the vapors may come to Cloche's mind.]
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