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Who: Heat (
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What: Meeting up, most likely by chance.
When: Now.
Where: In the halls of the castle
Rating: PG
For Heat, things seemed to be going at an awkward pace.
People were running about, writing in their strange pieces of paper that could communicate with one another, while they attempted to design a facsimile of the character they wished to be for the night. However, some parts of the castle appeared unchanged by the din and the general excitement in the air, and it was through one of these hallways he walked, a nonchalant look on his face. His head twitched to the side, as if he had heard something, but he continued walking.
How boring.
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What: Meeting up, most likely by chance.
When: Now.
Where: In the halls of the castle
Rating: PG
For Heat, things seemed to be going at an awkward pace.
People were running about, writing in their strange pieces of paper that could communicate with one another, while they attempted to design a facsimile of the character they wished to be for the night. However, some parts of the castle appeared unchanged by the din and the general excitement in the air, and it was through one of these hallways he walked, a nonchalant look on his face. His head twitched to the side, as if he had heard something, but he continued walking.
How boring.
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"...Is he upset about seeing the rainbows?" She watched him sadly, biting her lip before saying "He can touch Del's hair... Or... does he want to see real? Del will make them real instead of just walls." She swung around again, hair waving around her head and started tugging more forcefully in a different direction.
"Outside is better! It'll be like the beanstalk silly little Peter grew~" She grinned at the male behind her as she tugged him along. "Don't be sad, he should enjoy them while they're here."
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Maybe this is what being reincarnated feels like, he thought idly, padding along beside her, his eyes shifting this way and that - a nervous habit he seemed to have picked up from the Junkyard.
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She released his hand and chewed on a nail, wondering where to begin. She giggled happily when she figured it would be best to just start and see what happens.
Del started to dance, singing the song she had heard from a visiting child once. "It's raining, it's pouring! The old man is snoring~" and as simple as that she clapped her hands together and made her rainbow between them. Flinging her hands away from her body, she sent the strands of colour into the air to preform a dance of their own.
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There was an awkward sinking feeling in his stomach as he watched her throw her hands out into nothingness, but he couldn't discount the fact that he, indeed, saw something. Or did he? Scratching his head, he frowned a bit, listening to her singing.
"Wasn't that a bit... small?" he asked, his hand still in his hair, motioning towards the wall. He wanted to believe that she was insane, but truly, he felt it was he that was going nuts. However, nothing was out of the limits of possibility for him. She still hadn't seen - and he hoped that she would never see - Agni.
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"...Maybe..." Shrugging she did it again, except this time she waved her hand in the air. The rainbow trailed after where her hand had been, following the path before breaking off again.
"Does it show through the rain and make the day seem brighter...?"
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Though there was no rain to speak of outside, faintly he heard its dull pitter-patter against his eardrums, and he turned about, watching her hands again.
Heat wished he could agree with her, to say 'yes,' but he was already vaguely aware of an illusion that seemed to be creeping up into his mind - a harmless one, but none the less an infinitesimal untruth. It was always raining... and they had never saw these?
Lightly, he picked up a strand of Del's hair, watching it change as he glared at it, quite seriously.
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"Flowers." He interrupted his own thought as he pulled out some dried-up lavender out of one of the pockets in his uniform, holding it up for her to see. "So, in your world, they have these, too?"
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"They're there and not everywhere. Tell stories about people, learn about stories listening to what they say. Hide away themselves in sunlight. Peak through the cracks in nothing and create the holes in ground. They sing~" Delirium giggled. It was everywhere when they ran away together.
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"They sing?" he asked, though he found it hard to believe. He remembered one person singing... well, someone singing. Or perhaps it was simply nothing at all.
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"Little boys can be naughty... Did he ever make the puppy dog tails work?"
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"Dunno. Never thought to ask him," he mumbled, looking upwards.
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Grabbing Fire-Hair's hands and sway lightly, moving toward the forest slightly while her mind kept drifting around. Open up the door and let them through the well, it isn't kind to keep them all stuck in a wardrobe, how mean mean mean...
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He grumbled something to the girl, fully aware that his parting statement probably made no sense, as he walked down the rest of the hallway, holding his head.
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And, I don't know what to write. Do we have any idea where we're going with this...?
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