Given the rooms in question are of equal stature, it's just a matter of putting the belongings in one. One day they might try to assign a third roommate. It's probably for this reason Elidibus chooses the middle-most of the three. Even if Emet-Selch chooses to move to a preferred view, there will still be a small Emissary acting as a passive buffer for better or worse.
It doesn't take long and soon Elidibus is back to start taking care of whatever remaining bags of food items were left out when they arrived. Even if it proves they don't really need these- or will it? The representatives of the ADI had said they were human and it certainly feels like they're extraordinarily weak enough to consider this an undeniable truth.
But even if they don't need all the staples, it's best to go through the motions, as always.
"To more personal matters," Elidibus brings up as he's back within speaking distance. "I found myself reluctant to speak of such matters amongst our hosts. But I have to admit I feel weaker than even when I have had the occasion to take mortal host."
The vessels of mortals upon Etheirys may have been but a fragment of what they had once been. But even so and particularly the hosts they were inclined to take were often more than these humans of Earth. Far more in some cases.
Elidibus pauses with a distant look as if plumbing the depths of these very limits and looking for words to describe them.
"Though I cannot say they are... entirely gone, every sense seems robbed of me." Other than slight, distant and cotton wrapped pulses where the latent fear brings hint of what's supposed to be.
What may go unnoticed meanwhile and certainly by Elidibus, is the sudden appearance of a folded white robe- plain of adornments they had donned during the long millennia in service of Zodiark- and red mask within a few paces of the Emissary. Surely that is nothing to worry about... right?
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It doesn't take long and soon Elidibus is back to start taking care of whatever remaining bags of food items were left out when they arrived. Even if it proves they don't really need these- or will it? The representatives of the ADI had said they were human and it certainly feels like they're extraordinarily weak enough to consider this an undeniable truth.
But even if they don't need all the staples, it's best to go through the motions, as always.
"To more personal matters," Elidibus brings up as he's back within speaking distance. "I found myself reluctant to speak of such matters amongst our hosts. But I have to admit I feel weaker than even when I have had the occasion to take mortal host."
The vessels of mortals upon Etheirys may have been but a fragment of what they had once been. But even so and particularly the hosts they were inclined to take were often more than these humans of Earth. Far more in some cases.
Elidibus pauses with a distant look as if plumbing the depths of these very limits and looking for words to describe them.
"Though I cannot say they are... entirely gone, every sense seems robbed of me." Other than slight, distant and cotton wrapped pulses where the latent fear brings hint of what's supposed to be.
What may go unnoticed meanwhile and certainly by Elidibus, is the sudden appearance of a folded white robe- plain of adornments they had donned during the long millennia in service of Zodiark- and red mask within a few paces of the Emissary. Surely that is nothing to worry about... right?