Rye's Links
"Frequent supporter of my textiles. Always leaves a tip. I'm ever so impressed by her dedication towards genuine charity work. Oh, if only I could have seen her shows when they were airing..."
Sig's one of Rye's most frequent/reoccurring customers; the two met through the general rich and powerful meetups that are oh so common in Savnic. Wishes she could've seen some of Sigrid's shows when she actively sang, but enjoys her patronage to her craft. Completely unaware of anything Sig does beyond their professional patron/artist relationship.
"Her textiles are some of the most skillfully made that I've seen, and as someone who is well aware of the nature of Savnic... I can applaud her decision to get away from it, if not having wanted to follow that path myself, once..."
Respects Rye greatly as an artisan and as someone who got out of the endless cycle of Savnic fame and corruption, and owns quite a few of her textiles (often wearing them as scarves). Has no clue that Rye is also 'LIEF'- has consumed a few of her poems without knowing that LIEF and Rye are one and the same.
"I'll send you a care package. Please don't forget to eat, this time."
Rye cares deeply for Caesar as he was truly one of her only genuine friends when she was set to inherit the company that he in turn would inherit. While she doesn't regret her choice at all, she does regret the person Caesar became, especially because she remembers how kindhearted he was when he was younger; often cursing out that he took the hit of the burden for her. Often sends him food and care packages now as she knows he rarely leaves the house and does the bare minimum to take care of himself..
"T.. Thanks.."
Rye's one of the few people that can probably get close to Caesar (literally) in the present- Caesar's always cared for Rye even when they were young, and was incredibly quick to defend Rye for her choices, even before everyone else did. Often feels indebted to Rye for her kindness, of which she insists is simply out of care for him (and it is!) in spite of who he is (was?). Adores her poems, even if he doesn't talk to her about it.
"Poor girl.. I often catch her skittering around as if someone's going to pounce on her at any moment. I know she used to work for the modelling company... It'd be rude for me to dig into it too deep, but I have a feeling something happened. Things just seemed to happen there, constantly. I hate to say 'that's just the way it was there', but it really was just how things operated in it. I'm glad she could get away from the system like I did."
"Oh, Rye? I know I don't go too out much, but I know she's also around here.. One day I'll get the courage to get one of her fabrics to use for a cosplay.... One day..."